Schyeah
Schyeah
Schyeah
Damn
Sick bitch, sick kid, ooh-wee
Life's crazy, scary, oh, she bad, who you see?
Michael Jackson, beat it, B
17 on my jeans
Had the .9 on me
Don't fall for the boss
If you bleed, then you raw
Shake the seed, shake 'em off
Got 'em in, cut him off
Schyeah, why you starin'?
Too many chains, yeah, like an Olympian
Too many chains, yeah, like an Olympian
Sick kid, uh, sick bitch
Uh, really rappin', uh, I'm sick of it
I got ten cars in traffic, I went Ludacris
I feel it spillin' out my body, tryna do it, bitch
These niggas can't stop, baby, the shoe don't fit
I might go blonde my dreads, go blonde my tips
I might just empty my chamber, reload the clip
Really the gang, oh, yeah, known to flip
Double-0-5, oh, yeah, don't set trip (schyeah)
White bricks, schyeah (schyeah, schyeah)
She on that co-co-co, trip, trip, uh-huh (schyeah)
Pop me another pill, field trip, uh-huh
Feelin' like I was born richer, uh, just like Ricky Hil', uh-huh (schyeah)
Still alive just like 50, yeah, uh-huh
Southside, bitch, yeah, Riverdale, uh-huh (schyeah, schyeah)
Southside, bitch, yeah, Riverdale, uh-huh (schyeah, schyeah)
Southside break the scale (Southside, schyeah)
Southside bitch (side), come braid my hair (yeah, schyeah, schyeah)
Cut yo' ass, I'll cut yo' tail (schyeah)
Country nigga with a lot to tell (schyeah)
Side, yeah
Schyeah
Schyeah
