Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,
So we're plottin up a scheme to get the seven figure cream
And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen
The real muscle in the message of that
Still straught to figure out all of it
Say bye bye to her
But we figure which figure
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Have i yet to figure out that love is a mess
With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip
Can't figure out to speak moderate
Still six figures i figure,
Of impactful things one can ask for
Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech
Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach
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