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4deep - figure it out lyrics

[verse 1: j.pounds]
i got a backwood for every problem in my life. i roll the dice , blow my fist off and pay the price
i make it look easy , n+ggas be folding don’t need creases please believe me , gassed up the whip now a n+gga speeding
right back to the north side how, fast can we go tho? f+ck the fake love f+ck the fake sneak dissing i don’t need yo promo
this the sh+t that we live for die by and k!ll for. f+ck i look like following, y’all don’t know what i been through lil b+tch

[chorus:j.pounds]
(uh uh uh uhhh) and i put on that on my mama ima make it out out. daddy told a n+gga “boy you better figure out out.”
b+tch it’s 4deep got no sleep on the plane here but we still here lil b+tch (x2)

[verse 2: breauxgawd]
and it’s the same 4, who these b+tches came for. new edition range ro , can it stand the rain breauxgawd
if a n+gga ever try to say my name in vain. i’mma leave a n+gga hangin, django
i dont want that b+tch back, if she got the same throat
only thing that’s old is the money couple twenties fifty’s, hundreds, i been thumbin like a drummond smokin out the onion
hover money over b+tches she gon buss it
she been waiting all week she know we gonna get high tonight , don’t even smile , cuz she ain’t tryna seem to excited
she all in my head , playing in my hair, shawty must think she a stylist
luh shawty a vegan she thinking i’m thinking she thinking bout changing her diet …. hehe. nah for real…. (oh ohhh)
[chorus: j.pounds]
and i put on that on my mama ima make it out out
daddy told a n+gga “boy you better figure out out”
b+tch it’s 4deep got no sleep on the plane here but we still here lil b+tch (x2)

[verse 3: eman]
flying in a holding pattern. let’s climb up the ladder. she ride till the wheels off, catch a uber after
not blind to the real, i enjoyed while i had her
then it’s back to the paper bout to stack another chapter
staying on the same page so that other sh+t don’t matter
tryna maintain, watch the money gon add up
i’m laughing to the bank i’m just tryna find my balance. overdraft in the past like who’s bad? these b+tches are habits
she elastic she badder than i could imagine or fathom
been attached to the cash but i give her half of the platter (woah) . mom and dad grew up fast but i grew up i’m living faster , nappy lil b+st+rd i’m posted to the cash come

[chorus: j.pounds]
(uh uh uh uhhh) and i put on that on my mama ima make it out out
daddy told a n+gga “boy you better figure out out”
b+tch it’s 4deep got no sleep on the plane here but we still here lil b+tch (x2)

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