solid - Schemes Lyrics

Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'

Bitch I'm new and I know it
Don't know you but my flow been ooze
So take notice
This whole EP I re-wrote it
Dollar, a dream but the dollar don't mean shit
God damn life I'm living
No material gain in the shit I've written
But the voice in my ear say to keep on kickin'
Man
I am the one you ain't liking
I am the kid that was trying
To hide from the bullies then find him
Givin' the violence
Till I pushed back at they f*ckin' chest
Now they all pussy down and respecting me
And I don't really want respect from you
I just really wanna flex on you
I just really want the revenue
Clear sky's and a better view

So You got these demons and I got my face
I want this money but money ain't free
Don't try to be me nah f*ck out my face
I got these plans and they come in

Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'

Yes boy never heard of me
Bet I get these people jumping where the hurdles be
Going ham on the mix never burn the beef
You a Pre-k cliche nursery
Yeah talk that talk, talk, talk
Yeah walk that walk this walk
While You on that blah, blah, blah
That clock go tock, tick, tock

Loving my mind in the greediest ways
I just can't find peace in all of this pain
So You got these demons and I got my face
I want this money but money ain't free
Don't try to be me nah f*ck out my face
I got these plans and they come in

Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'

Alone in the room when I write
Aluminous boom with a zoom what it's like
When my brain goes off
In the middle of the night
Getting sentimental in the instrumental
My plight
The price for pay for pains possibly like
Paper planes press, fold to fly
Other words a Lowly lonesome life line
With mega bull change and plentiful lies
Define me I know I be
Low-key
Diamond winter wrist yeah
Hopefully
Bullet proof vest nah
No please
But if I gotta rep I'm
03'
Anything in the game
Ain't a thang what a shame
When the rap games
Planes switch lanes
That's the price you pay
When you lay in the shade no 45
And your name goes bye
Oh ah

Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'
Schemes, money, dreams, f*ck you mean I ain't duckin' duckin'

So You got those demons and I got my face
I want this money but money ain't free
Don't try to be me nah f*ck out my face
I got these plans and they come in

Schemes