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ob obrien - schemin' up lyrics

[intro: drake]
reps up, ovo, you already-

[verse 1: drake]
all my n-gg-s so hungry, man they just eat what they kill
i like convertible bentleys and houses deep in the hills
i might tell the whole crew come through
my squad gotta roll through come through
tell the young high school kids keep dreamin’
because they sure do come true
then i say: this that f-ckin’ mob sh-t, this that f-ckin’ player sh-t
this that shake a bottle up and bust the top and spray the sh-t
b-tches gettin’ dugout like where all the f-ckin’ players sit
and like you just got traded
girl you don’t know who you’re playin’ with
oh yeah, oh yeah, my sound is what up right now
i’ve been down, but i’m up right now
n-gg- been backstrokin’ and br–ststrokin’
through that lane that you left open
man i don’t give a f-ck right now
let a n-gg- swim in the p-ssy on the low
’bout to go drown in the cup right now, holla at me

[hook: drake]
yeah, i got two tings comin’ through
and they do whatever i want ’em to
yeah, we call that schemin’ up
we call that schemin’ up, we call that schemin’ up foreal
i used to drive the acura to school
now i don’t touch the wheel unless it’s new
yeah, we call that schemin’ up
we call that schemin’ up, we call that schemin up foreal

[verse 2: ob obrien & drake]
p-ssin’ up on pretty women everyday (we do that sh-t!)
i like getting money i love getting paid (you knew that sh-t!)
b-tches tell me that i look like 40 everyday (for sho)
that’s ok, i’ll go and f-ck them forty minutes straight (hey!)
hey, showing’ up to 40 forty minutes late (alright, alright!)
just send forty to the h and put forty in the safe (alright, alright!)
d-mn, i got forty on my neck and wrist (right!)
ovo sound boy, got 40 on the mix (sound, mix!)
mix, all i do is mix (mix!)
all my tings are mixed (mix!)
and i make ’em mix (mix!)
that means i make ’em kiss, i make ’em pop, i make ’em strip (alright, alright!)
topszn, i just sprinkle with my fingertips

[verse 3: drake]
no money manziel, the game is at a stand still
how am i the man still? how am i the man still?
i might, i might call up pam still
tell em bring the can still brr brr brr still

[verse 4: ob obrien]
tell them bring the rider in my roll on
big timer tingle get your roll on
tell them basic b-tches they can hold on
i’m at the hazey in the lobby with my robe on

[verse 5: drake]
bring you to habibiz, get your smoke on
i been going hamilton for so long, yeah
this ain’t a joke ting
i want the whole thing
i want my new ting, to meet my old ting
let them get well acquainted, let them get h-lla faded
i’m half way through the race and i’m already celebrating
i’m on that y sh-t, i’m back on my sh-t
i ran the game so long i should be wearing dri-fit
oh yeah i’m poppin’ again
and it kills me to yell out free baka again
but free baka again, and free greezy one time
shout out sammy and peezy one time, you know what it is

[verse 6: ob obrien]
she’s like “topszn, is that a bad thing?”
i’m like “i don’t know, are you a bad ting?”

[verse 7: p. reign]
reps up tell anybody, ovo we ain’t just anybody
flight wrist on my right wrist, i been cookin up to feed everybody
i got a chick in one night about it, we’ll f-ck your b-tch and then write about it
made a half a mil went and bought a choppa
cause nowadays you can’t [?] without it, bow!
we the stars, in the six, we the gods
found the guns i’ll beat the charge, i left the court screaming “f-ck the law, these hoes and all!”
i’ma star
like that steak n-gg- way too raw
run the streets i hate the beef cause i take that sh-t way too far
yeah!
ovo the clique, i told drake when we were kids
i’ll ride with the 45 until the day we run the 6
tell them n-gg-s don’t play it, someone tell flex drop a bomb cause we made it
hop on the jet and fly over to haiti
just so you know i was high when i made this, run up

[breakdown: drake] (x2)
you know, you know, you know (x3)
we call that schemin’ up forreal

[outro: ob obrien]
we dreaming up
topszn we that new regime, we schemin’ up
ovo sound, crank it up

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