Figure It Out

Can't imagine being penniless
I make a couple dollars every time my celli clicks
I like my liquor straight, I don't want my henny mixed
Member hoes use to hate, now I could fuck any bitch
And I ain't too worried bout new friendships
Fly nigga, I got hoes in England tryna French kiss
King, kicked up at the crib watching fresh prince
Trapping off a I phone 6S in a S6 (Audi)
Clever nigga, you would think I read a thousand books
Started selling food once I hung around the cooks
OG told me save, now I got these pounds of kush
Told your hoe to shave kus I ain't tryna beat around the bush
That ain't your bitch, I give a fuck about her wedding ring
She was taking law until I turned her to a telli ting
Yea, I ain't on the shit these rappers on
Known to get a package delivered quicker then Amazon

Lately I've been tryna figure it out
And imma keep on grinding till my niggas is out, yea-ea
You kissed her but I been in her mouth
We might sell the same drugs but we make different amounts, yea-ea
Lately I've been moving onto better thangs
Get the choppa, let it bang
I've been moving wit the ga-ang
And lately I've been tryna get ahead of thangs
She wit me, she get amazed
I've been seeing better day-ays
Lately I've been tryna figure it out
And imma keep on grinding till my niggas is out, yea-ea

You could tell I'm eating good because my belly bigger
Might sip some Remy in the hood but imma henny drinker
We breath the same air, I can't be scared of any nigga
Had my last twenty and still never been a penny pincher
Selling dope but really hope this music get me richer
And if it don't, I'll turn a hoe into a petty stripper
Trapped out of Caravans to get them grams sold
Hot headed nigga, you would think I had a bad cold
And how you niggas acting gangsta when your man told
I'm like a broken beach chair, I just can't fold
My nigga switched up, I can't lie, I feel betrayed
He know I'm gripped up but won't ride kus I'm ashamed
I tried to put the nigga on, he started moving sneaky
I really turnt up wit my dawg, we use to do it weekly
Taught him how to sell weight, gave him his first pack
And he turned snake now how the fuck do I deserve that

Lately I've been tryna figure it out
And imma keep on grinding till my niggas is out, yea-ea
You kissed her but I been in her mouth
We might sell the same drugs but we make different amounts, yea-ea
Lately I've been moving onto better thangs
Get the choppa, let it bang
I've been moving wit the ga-ang
And lately I've been tryna get ahead of thangs
She wit me, she get amazed
I've been seeing better day-ays
Lately I've been tryna figure it out
And imma keep on grinding till my niggas is out, yea-ea

Lately I've been tryna figure it out
And imma keep on grinding till my niggas is out, yea-ea



Credits
Writer(s): Kobie Turner
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