FIGURE$ (feat. Lunchbox)

Figure shit out I ain't have shit had to figure shit out Lot on my mind tryna clear the shit out I said You know my bitch had to figure the shit out Bigger bullshit bring them bigger amounts He talking shit we gon' spin at your house I got some shit I don't wear out the house Nigga I got that shit that don't play in the house Bitch I'm the nigga they fakin' the style But I can't say nothin' bout it All the guys running so Drac in the house My chick gon' talk watch your mouth He talk that shit and we staking him out I'm kyrie faking em out She suckin' me damn that bitch got a mouth Damn that lil bitch got a mouth Midas her tongue how she moving her mouth Attitude from the north but that ass from the south Brand new connect coming straight from west Get a O of the best then we blowing it down Smoking it down Money in route Don't make a sound Call up my brothers got drums 100 rounds Lunch and Arcade! on the beat that pronounced Dead at the scene Off the lean in a drought No disguise when you look into my eyes Living my life on the edge & I'm fried All of these lows couldn't balance my highs Feeling like Luke how I walk on the sky Feeling like Luke how I walk on the sky I walk in the bank I leave with a knot These niggas is broke These niggas could not I count up the figures & figure it out Figure shit out I ain't have shit had to figure shit out Lot on my mind tryna clear the shit out I said You know my bitch had to figure the shit out Bigger bullshit bring them bigger amounts He talking shit we gon' spin at your house I got some shit I don't wear out the house Nigga I got that shit that don't play in the house Bitch I'm the nigga they fakin' the style But I can't say nothin' bout it All the guys running so Drac in the house My chick gon' talk watch your mouth He talk that shit and we staking him out I'm kyrie faking em out She suckin' me damn that bitch got a mouth Damn that lil bitch got a mouth