Schemin by Rami Buxaplenty Lyrics
[Producer Tag: Rami Buxaplenty]
The bomb has been planted
[Verse 1: Rami Buxaplenty]
Okay, hop out the stu and I jump in my car
Comin correct when I’m dropping them bars
And I’m all on the fence like I’m mowing the yard
In my defense I’m just going too hard
Future so bright you could call me a star
And you be lying/lion like your name was Scar
Run with this music biz, gon take it far
Cut is so deep that it’s forming a scar
Dropping the heat and I’m flowing too nice
I can still flex without showing the ice
Putting this heat on your story, just tryna get glory, a gamble, like rolling the dice
Slow it down, man you gotta see me
Got the girls up in ‘Nam, get that PTSD
And she only mess with Rami, not that Buxaplenty
But I told her it’s okay, she still kickin it till 3
In the morning, on a mission like we Mormon
You boring, all the lames we ignorin
[Verse 2: Nam the Bomb]
Yo its Nam the Bomb let me jump up on this beat
I got a new chopper and i'm spraying at they feet
I got this little girlie and she all up on my meat
And I tried to go and leave but she said come take a seat
Look, shorty one of my side whores
I told her that I got 9 more
She said that's okay, as long as I make time for her
And I don't keep score, man I just keep on scoring
And i'm all up in the cut like some fucking Neosporin
Wait, let me catch this beat, ah shit hold up
Banana in the blunt, now that's a fruit roll-up
So get up out of my way
Hey I'm waiting on my payday
Cuz every bar I lay down, these rappers yelling mayday
Taking all this acid got me feeling real lavish
Zoe Kravitz, that's a bad bitch, yea she hotter than some ashes, black sabbath, smoking cabbage
And you know I gotta have it
The bomb has been planted
[Verse 1: Rami Buxaplenty]
Okay, hop out the stu and I jump in my car
Comin correct when I’m dropping them bars
And I’m all on the fence like I’m mowing the yard
In my defense I’m just going too hard
Future so bright you could call me a star
And you be lying/lion like your name was Scar
Run with this music biz, gon take it far
Cut is so deep that it’s forming a scar
Dropping the heat and I’m flowing too nice
I can still flex without showing the ice
Putting this heat on your story, just tryna get glory, a gamble, like rolling the dice
Slow it down, man you gotta see me
Got the girls up in ‘Nam, get that PTSD
And she only mess with Rami, not that Buxaplenty
But I told her it’s okay, she still kickin it till 3
In the morning, on a mission like we Mormon
You boring, all the lames we ignorin
[Verse 2: Nam the Bomb]
Yo its Nam the Bomb let me jump up on this beat
I got a new chopper and i'm spraying at they feet
I got this little girlie and she all up on my meat
And I tried to go and leave but she said come take a seat
Look, shorty one of my side whores
I told her that I got 9 more
She said that's okay, as long as I make time for her
And I don't keep score, man I just keep on scoring
And i'm all up in the cut like some fucking Neosporin
Wait, let me catch this beat, ah shit hold up
Banana in the blunt, now that's a fruit roll-up
So get up out of my way
Hey I'm waiting on my payday
Cuz every bar I lay down, these rappers yelling mayday
Taking all this acid got me feeling real lavish
Zoe Kravitz, that's a bad bitch, yea she hotter than some ashes, black sabbath, smoking cabbage
And you know I gotta have it