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
Arcade - FIGURE$ (feat. Lunchbox) Lyrics
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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
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
Writer: LUNCH BOX, JEREMY BRYAN
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