Doeskii - Figure It Out

Woah woah woah woah
Yea yea yea yea
We gotta figure it out
We gotta figure it out
Woah woah woah woah
I gotta get to it gotta figure it out
Run my bands up
That pressure on me gotta carry that load
Pull my mans up
Nobody don't give a damn when you fucked up
I really got it out the mud you can't say I lucked up
I gotta get to it gotta figure it out
Run my bands up
That pressure on me gotta carry that load
Pull my mans up
Nobody don't give a damn when you fucked up
I really got it out the mud you can't say I lucked up
Moving all these pounds damn I shoulda been in shape
Can't complain about the load you wanna eat then fill ya plate
I call that shit a blessing when ya plug just fly em in
I ain't tripping on them losses gotta take a lost to win
I'm flipping this shit bagging and weighing this shit
Drop that load
She tripping and shit steady be bitching and shit
She in that mode
Twenty racks on me that pack on me
Yea I got it on me get back homie
Cuzzo came in with the wock
Steady pouring fours I don't fuck with the lean
Hustle I'm punching the clock need ten for a show I'm addicted to green
They ain't wanna fuck back then
I bet them hoes fuck now
They ain't know I went in for the win
I bet you imma fuck now
Hit the streets and make a profit
Thats all I know
I see it I want it I hustle then cop it
That's all she wrote
Hunnids and fifties and twenties
I'mma build me a bitch
These niggas know me I don't play around
Might kill me a bitch
Smoking on that best smoke
Thinking bout the money
I'm high as hell I'm on a cloud
Laughing ain't shit funny
I'm the goat right now
No joke right now
Hotter than a stove
No coat right now
Bad lil bitch doing coke right now
Do it for the streets give em hope right now
I'll serve ya mama I'll fuck ya bitch
I'll bend ya block yo life ain't shit
I gotta get to it gotta figure it out
Run my bands up
That pressure on me gotta carry that load
Pull my mans up
Nobody don't give a damn when you fucked up
I really got it out the mud you can't say I lucked up
I gotta get to it gotta figure it out
Run my bands up
That pressure on me gotta carry that load
Pull my mans up
Nobody don't give a damn when you fucked up
I really got it out the mud you can't say I lucked up
I really got it out the mud had to go and catch my dream
I really hustled found a plug doing fraud I'm tryna scheme
All these bitches on my line cuz they see me coming up
But tell me where the fuck was you when I was down on my luck
I fuck em two by two damn she kissing on me
I'm sorry baby I can't love ya now she missing on me
Is you down to buy this glock you know I need it in ya name
The day I snatched ya soul through ya pussy shit ain't been the same
I see alotta niggas hating on me some niggas traded on me
Bitch you crossed that line so that love I had it faded on me
Realest nigga in it get the bag try not to spend it
But it's hard to not shit on niggas Visa got no limit
I had a dream I touched a hunnid mill richest on the scene
They can't tell a nigga nothing buying lambos for the team
Investments is the goal gotta have collateral
I'm putting all my people on pitching cash it's lateral
I'm Tom Brady in the clutch this my 2 minute drill
Trusting hoes is like some kryptonite and I'm the man of steel
They see me want compete but there's no competition
Hit my knees and talk to God pray for things my life is missing
Doeskii
I gotta get to it gotta figure it out
Run my bands up
That pressure on me gotta carry that load
Pull my mans up
Nobody don't give a damn when you fucked up
I really got it out the mud you can't say I lucked up
I gotta get to it gotta figure it out
Run my bands up
That pressure on me gotta carry that load
Pull my mans up
Nobody don't give a damn when you fucked up
I really got it out the mud you can't say I lucked up

Written by:
Devon Jenkins

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