FIGURE$ ft. Lunchbox Lyrics

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