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Come in there. That feel crazy. Let's get into it, you dig? Every day you wake up, man, go get you A bag. Slidin' on a Sunday, soon I'm leavin' Church service. Please don't sit behind me, Shit like that make me nervous. Lock all of the doors, close the blinds and The curtains. They never seen so many bullet holes In one person. Last option is the murder, I can't lie, this shit is worth it. Lord, I just look at this like you gettin' What you deservin'. My partner took his bullet, Sadly think that he a surgeon. Blood all on his hands, he wash the shit With dish detergent. I just flew out to the Land, I'm with some sixties and we swervin'. All over the charts, soon as it's dark, I'm Out here murkin'. I just play my part like I'm Denzel in Denbele. Right back to the 'ville where I'm fuckin' with The fish scale. Go figure it out. Gotta keep your mouth closed. You got a stick, can't never get caught without Though. You get a plug, keep it real with The vatos. I'm just runnin' up a check with Real narcos. Forgies on a foreign and I'm finally Dodgin' potholes. It will never be a day the trap house Closed. All this ice on my teeth, Bitch, my mouth froze. The OGs told me since A snot-nosed Figure it out. In the projects with these thot hoes. Then put a price on the pussy and sell Hot clothes. She do hair, let me see how This beauty shop goes. I might pop up after hours, so make sure I got the lock code. Street nigga, took a loss, made myself a boss. Tryna go legit, we start off with a car Wash. Breakin' in cars, we didn't care if your Alarm's off. Prayin' that you left your pistol under The seat. Catch a body and you get a Tattoo under your cheek. If all of us get caught, nigga, none of Us speak. They ran the plug hot, somebody brought Him the heat. It's not my fault if you Don't know where to meet. Figure it out, nigga. Gotta keep your mouth closed. You got a stick, can't never get caught without Though. You get a plug, keep it real with The vatos. I'm just runnin' up a check with real narcos. Forgies on a foreign and I'm finally dodgin' Potholes. It will never be a day the trap house Closed. All this ice on my teeth, Bitch, my mouth froze. The OGs told me since A snot-nosed Figure it out. Gotta trap until we get out of these projects. Just sayin' the goal is to get up out The hood, niggas. Run it up and then we Get out of these projects. Fuck the police, we tell 'em to figure it Out, bitch. Five-four and then we swangin' through These projects. Talkin' 'bout comin' from nothin' to Somethin' out here. Got out the hood, but we was born in These projects. Real life street niggas, man. It's Pump. Got no motherfuckin' cap in this rap, Jack. Real niggas do real things. Stay focused and stay up, uh.
Young Buck — Figure It Out
«Figure It Out» — Young Buck. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:41. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
