[XZaR]

(in a Rick Ross impression) R.I.P. to all my fake n***as.. ugh!

(laughing) Alright, alright... On some real shit..

Let's go

[Hook]
Ugh
I ride for my n***as dawg ugh, I ride for my n***as
Ugh, I ride for my n***as dawg, I ride for my n***as
Stay schemin', n***as trying to get at me
Stay schemin', n***as trying to get at me

Yeah..

[Verse]
N***as stay schemin', but what's the main reason?
Over some manly bitch tasting Drake's peaches?!
It seems it's too common not to have any sense
Well here's two of mine if your shot is penny pinched
Try and nick me? your gonna learn the harder way
Cause I aim for the jugular, you'll be Jon Bene
Ramsey, damn-he's out of his mind
Why he coming at superstar's with fucking diss lines?!
I'm not dissing bitch, now shut your fucking mouth
Go and smarten up, cause I ain't gonna dumb it down
And that's word to Lupe, I will souffle your toupe
Meaning I'm fire off the top
While ya having cold feet like I'm about to tie the not
But I learned from Kobe, all these bitches eyein' gwop
All seeing eye, but I seen it all
So go occupy the streets cause they schemin' all

Yeah...

XZaR.. T.O.M

Ya know what it is, hold up.. wait let me do it, let me do it

[Imitating the hook]
T-O-M, runs this whole fucking rap shit (laughing)

Aight... I'm out this shit