[Chrous: Dakota Jack & Jay Schemez]
Uh, look it, its our time now
Put a little bit on my wrist and that bitch notice I shine now
Check my watch and its perfect
Put a little bit on your bitch so she down to roll with my circle
Yeah, just take a look at all of this cash bitch
We can go ball on some fancy shit cause I make it all right back quick
Yeah, baby look at all these drugs
That's all you, lets fly out, designer got her in love
[Verse 1: Jay Schemez & Dakota Jack]
[Jay Schemez]
Purple in my J, we don't smoke the same
Everybody really wanna hit the haze
[Dakota Jack]
Everybody wanna hear C-Flow and Jay
Hope you got a little bit of dough to pay, see the flow is great
[Jay Schemez]
Yo hoes fake, I'm so baked, I'm leaning
Got O's for days, I rock the shades so them fed boys can't see me
[Dakota Jack]
Them fed boys can't see me, these stunna's cover my eyes
Your bitch over here scheming but she still telling you lies
[Jay Schemez]
Them fuck boys ain't scheming, we bout bread
Lets toast to my whole fucking team, started with a half of O
[Dakota Jack]
Turned a half an ounce, to a half a pound
Flipped that like bitch look at me now
[Jay Schemez]
Y'all acting out, we racking out
Show Jimmy her titties so I smash it out, like a window
[Dakota Jack]
Smoke endo, break it up on a benjo
Blow that down with my hoe pretty sure that's your girlfriend doe
[Chrous: Dakota Jack & Jay Schemez]
Uh, look it, its our time now
Put a little bit on my wrist and that bitch notice I shine now
Check my watch and its perfect
Put a little bit on your bitch so she down to roll with my circle
Yeah, just take a look at all of this cash bitch
We can go ball on some fancy shit cause I make it all right back quick
Yeah, baby look at all these drugs
That's all you, lets fly out, designer got her in love
[Verse 2: Dakota Jack]
Ok I came through in 95, knew I wasn't tryna work a 9-5
So I, outchea getting mine
Hundred ways to get paid I'm flipping mine
Riding low, sitting high
Snitches watching for real money
I don't even trust my boys bro got a bitch holding my bail money
Keep it real doe, never steal money
Everybody gotta get their money
Roll this shit right here Hudson
Ridin' dirty I don't fear nothing
That OG, burn slowly, got 4 g's in that cannon
You don't know me? You might notice me
Spitting roast beef of JAM'N
That's ill bruh
I spit anything for a bill bruh
Got O's and things of that piff bruh
Flip anything for a quick buck
You way behind there's lines to make
Paper chase no time to waste, paper chase no time to waste
Cause this Gucci tells me there's time to cake
Lock the whip, check the doors
Brought your bitch to the Fendi store
Dog what you're doing I'm doing more
Dog what you're moving I'm moving more
Dog what you need I got it
Said I been working with that money
It's all me that's profit I could get rich without rap money
[Chrous: Dakota Jack & Jay Schemez]
Uh, look it, its our time now
Put a little bit on my wrist and that bitch notice I shine now
Check my watch and its perfect
Put a little bit on your bitch so she down to roll with my circle
Yeah, just take a look at all of this cash bitch
We can go ball on some fancy shit cause I make it all right back quick
Yeah, baby look at all these drugs
That's all you, lets fly out, designer got her in love
[Verse 3: Jay Schemez]
Hoe shut the fuck up, I got too much goose in my system
Shit I lost my keys and them F-E-D's cleared the party out of the kitchen
I'm hardly walking straight ignorant
With my pants as low as my eyes
You hardly guarded I'm off the chronic, this J thick as her thighs
On a paper trail like T.I
I might drape your bitch in designer
Amazed with all my rhymes so she cut you like a line up
Pilot draped in all black clothes, this hash got me insane
See I'm back bro with the mad flow, shit you can keep y'all change
Squad hustle my gang
Couple goons getting our pay
Got bars for days, shit if Cody gets incarcerated I got the pay for that bail
Huh, but his bitch got it for real
Pour up the goose I'm grabbing the wheel
Chuck up the deuce if you ain't talking bills
That's just the truth homie don't get no feels
I'm fucking with Mary she popping them pills
Got cheese like it's dairy, I'm off in the field
You stuck on the bench bro you rolling up pencils
I'm rolling up ten folds, I got it for real
Purple kush off the scale
Ray Bans when it's night time cause I'm fucked up for real
[Chrous: Dakota Jack & Jay Schemez]
Uh, look it, its our time now
Put a little bit on my wrist and that bitch notice I shine now
Check my watch and its perfect
Put a little bit on your bitch so she down to roll with my circle
Yeah, just take a look at all of this cash bitch
We can go ball on some fancy shit cause I make it all right back quick
Yeah, baby look at all these drugs
That's all you, lets fly out, designer got her in love
