how you figure

Tell me how u figure
I'm just tryna get my pockets bigger
I'm just tryna get my wallet thicker
Niggas cappin, they be actin
Tell me how you figure
Bro said he backin cus im backin yall know thats my nigga
If i tell lil bro attack then he might blast dont make him pull the trigger
Me and bro was getting racks in
We was stacking runnin up them figures
I stg these niggas not outside we aint never duck them niggas
brodie keep on tellin me its not that deep for me to pluck them niggas
But i cant tolerate it they be on the socials actin tuff niggas
Im the big bad wolf you say its smoke might huff and huff and puff these niggas
I swear i had enough of niggas
Im done with it
Bro get the pack n then he flip it havin fun w it
For christmas he said want glocks n switches And a drum with it
I aint mean to fall inside this life i fell in love with it
Momma said im hardheaded
They look at us and they see death or jail thats where we all headed
And brodie showed me how to send it through the mail i give him all credit
And these aint hollows that i got inside the clip these bitches bald headed
I heard he used to fight like creed and then he turned assassin
I heard he slid on opps in double G's he did a drill in fashion
Brodie hit the block n beat it like his name was michael jackson
He was at the scene but fleed it said that he aint know what happen
He was dissing fuck it bleed em brodie said we on they asses
Its crazy how the one talking the most runnin the fastest
He said its up Y axis
Smoke em inna ashes
She said that she can see me in her future she Need glasses
(Uhh, she said the she can see me in her future she need glasses
Uhh, she said that she can see me in her future she need glasses)
Uhh, that nigga aint on shit i swear he playin hard
Uhh, and i cant let them see my hand just like we playin cards
Uhh, and that nigga tried to run but he aint make it far
And she aint bad enough i dont wan fuck my dick not stayin hard
So tell me where ya friends at
She asked the fuck n i said bet that
The lil bitch actin slow ask for the lo but i wont send that
I feel like james harden, step back
Just tell me well the checks
Lee said there's not enough inside his clip he wan extend that
(Uhh, he said there's not enough inside his clip he wan extend that
He said there's not enough inside his clip he wan extend that)

Tell me how u figure
I'm just tryna get my pockets bigger
I'm just tryna make my wallet thicker
Niggas cappin, they be actin
Tell me how you figure
Bro said he backin cus im backin yall know thats my nigga
If i tell lil bro attack then he might blast dont make him pull the trigger
Me and bro was getting racks in
We was stacking runnin up them figures
I stg these niggas not outside we aint never duck them niggas
brodie keep on tellin me its not that deep for me to pluck them niggas
But i cant tolerate it they be on the socials actin tuff niggas
Im the big bad wolf you say its smoke might huff and huff and puff these
I swear i had enough of niggas
Im done with it
Bro get the pack n then he flip it havin fun w it
For christmas he said want glocks n switches And a drum with it
I aint mean to fall inside this life i fell in love with it



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Writer(s): Bryce Clark
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