Yung Schemer, Mizzle.3x - Str8 Flow Lyrics

In this hoe with three times
Ets my bro we don't listen to grape vine
Staying low making money in the meantime
Onna grind we dont got time to recline
Issa fact that we dont fuck with snake niggas
Why the youth always quick just to pull triggers
Man i get man yall just tryna make figures
Not a life you wanna live man trust me
Have you ever seen a knife that rusty
Smoking gas and its smelling pretty musty
Ion rob cause that shits real crusty
But you know im all about my money
Gotta good spirit so im out in the sun g
Tryna make jokes but you really unfunny
Yeah my name is mikey but the hoes call me yung memes
Yeah
I keep on grinding pushin
They worry bout whats in my pockets man these niggas stay lookin
Im too busy standin up i aint losin my footin
Put that money inside the pot
in the stu i stay cookin
Steady counting up all these dollas man i been work hard
Sun blazin while grass grazin i was
cuttin some yards
Throwing punching was lights doin so i put up my gaurd
Threw some back at them like mohammed i had rappin to dodge
They been hatin on the new so i brushed em aside
No expression they stay guessin they got fear in they eye
Support me later middle finger that a access denied
Money callin my vibe off you a waste of my time
Lovely lady that girl my baby and her body devine
She understand and never judgin so in her i confide
I love my family they my all so for them i provide
The homie was irrelevant so i had left him behind
Fuck you hatin on lil T i fuck yo bitch and make u mad
Im the reason she yo lady
Hold her head up im her dad
I be fuckin on these hoes they in they feelins got em mad
But ion even say a word these bitches tell em im they dad
Pull her hair and smack her ass prolly make her give me cash

In this hoe with three times
Ets my bro we don't listen to grape vine
Staying low making money in the meantime
Onna grind we dont got time to recline
Issa fact that we dont fuck with snake niggas
Why the youth always quick just to pull triggers
Man i get man yall just tryna make figures
Not a life you wanna live man trust me
Have you ever seen a knife that rusty
Smoking gas and its smelling pretty musty
Ion rob cause that shits real crusty
But you know im all about my money
Gotta good spirit so im out in the sun g
Tryna make jokes but you really unfunny
Yeah my name is mikey but the hoes call me yung memes
Yeah
I keep on grinding pushin
They worry bout whats in my pockets man these niggas stay lookin
Im too busy standin up i aint losin my footin
Put that money inside the pot
in the stu i stay cookin
Steady counting up all these dollas man i been work hard
Sun blazin while grass grazin i was
cuttin some yards
Throwing punching was lights doin so i put up my gaurd
Threw some back at them like mohammed i had rappin to dodge
They been hatin on the new so i brushed em aside
No expression they stay guessin they got fear in they eye
Support me later middle finger that a access denied
Money callin my vibe off you a waste of my time
Lovely lady that girl my baby and her body devine
She understand and never judgin so in her i confide
I love my family they my all so for them i provide
The homie was irrelevant so i had left him behind
Fuck you hatin on lil T i fuck yo bitch and make u mad
Im the reason she yo lady
Hold her head up im her dad
I be fuckin on these hoes they in they feelins got em mad
But ion even say a word these bitches tell em im they dad
Pull her hair and smack her ass prolly make her give me cash