Figures

Made a opp disappear, ****, like a genie

Your bitch givin' head like a beanie

He cap for the neck 'cause he won't come and see me

I'm signed in the streets, I ain't signing no treaty

And I'm moving these packs like a muhfuckin' widget

I'm spinning his block like a muhfuckin' fidget

You rock hand me downs, ****, my shit fitted

I ain't going for none, your whole block get it

Don't go back there, boy, yo thot in the back

I came up off of playing, I ain't going back

Boy, you **** ain't gang, ain't no flag on yo back

I'm fucking his bitch and I'm pulling her tracks

If he keep talking shit, I'ma send him his bitch traps

Me and my gang got big straps

Said he better than me, I don't get that

Didn't your mans just die? Get your lick back

You need to get your lick back, ****

I'm in New York and I'm counting up figures

Hunnids and fifties look good in my pictures

These **** want beef with me just 'cause I'm richer

Lil Dami going up

I ain't loving these hoes, they gon' fuck up my trust

Getting this money a must

If my bro throw the oop, I'ma run that shit up

Made a opp disappear, ****, like a genie

Your bitch givin' head like a beanie

He cap for the neck 'cause he won't come and see me

I'm signed to the streets, I ain't signing no treaty

And I'm moving these packs like a muhfuckin' widget

I'm spinning his block like a muhfuckin' fidget

You rock hand me downs, ****, my shit fitted

I ain't going for none, your whole block get it

Don't go back there, boy, yo thot in the back

I came up off of playing, I ain't going back

Boy, you **** ain't gang, ain't no flag on yo back

I'm fucking his bitch and I'm pulling her tracks

If he keep talking shit, I'ma send him his bitch traps

Me and my gang got big straps

Said he better than me, I don't get that

Didn't your mans just die? Get your lick back

You need to get your lick back, ****

I'm in New York and I'm counting up figures

Hunnids and fifties look good in my pictures

These **** want beef with me just 'cause I'm richer

Lil Dami going up

I ain't loving these hoes, they gon' fuck up my trust

Getting this money a must

If my bro throw the oop, I'ma run that shit up (Gang)