"FIGURE ME OUT" lyrics
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay (Yeah)
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay (Woah)
Woo
I'm tryna stack like nine M's up, I don't think twice, I'll try my luck (Woo, woo, woo)
I'm head-first so I can't slow down, smokin' on exotic and this shit so loud, yeah (Yeah)
We touchin' the clouds, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Bad bitch, she wanna blow up my phone, she tryna figure me out, uh (Yeah)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, baby, not right now (Yeah)
My neck on water, no fountain, woah, pockets hold one hundred pounds (Wow)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, baby, I told you that most of 'em frown
When you been on top of yo' shit and you don't see nobody around
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Pop out)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Pop shit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I want the money up (Yeah, yeah, yeah), I want the profit (Skrr)
I took her fly out and top it (Yeah, yeah, yeah), don't take over my oxygen (Go)
Shawty just want have me boxed in (Yeah), I can't do that, gotta lock in (Woah)
Got my bands up, rockin' this VETEMENTS, bitch (Woah, let's go)
Sooner we pull up, we on the camera, we on some popstar shit (Yeah)
Ice on my column, shawty the baddest as soon as we pop our shit (Yeah, woo)
I'm in the studio runnin', you know that this shit get legit (Woah)
Baby, watch out, don't fold (Bitch), big trappin' in my zone (Bitch)
They said it's lonely at the top, but I already been on my own (Yeah, woah-woah)
I just bought brand-new Chrome, I just bought brand-new Chrome
Baby, evidence not, you might not see me again, I'm gone (Yeah)
(Stack, stack, stack)
I'm tryna stack like nine M's up, I don't think twice, I'll try my luck (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I'm head-first, so I can't slow down, smokin' on exotic and this shit so loud, yeah (Yeah)
We touchin' the clouds, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Bad bitch, she wanna blow up my phone, she tryna figure me out, uh (Yeah)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, baby, not right now, yeah
My neck on water, no fountain, woah, pockets hold one hundred pounds (Wow)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, baby, I told you that most of 'em frown
When you been on top of yo' shit and you don't see nobody around
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay (Woah)
Woo
I'm tryna stack like nine M's up, I don't think twice, I'll try my luck (Woo, woo, woo)
I'm head-first so I can't slow down, smokin' on exotic and this shit so loud, yeah (Yeah)
We touchin' the clouds, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Bad bitch, she wanna blow up my phone, she tryna figure me out, uh (Yeah)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, baby, not right now (Yeah)
My neck on water, no fountain, woah, pockets hold one hundred pounds (Wow)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, baby, I told you that most of 'em frown
When you been on top of yo' shit and you don't see nobody around
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Pop out)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Pop shit)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I want the money up (Yeah, yeah, yeah), I want the profit (Skrr)
I took her fly out and top it (Yeah, yeah, yeah), don't take over my oxygen (Go)
Shawty just want have me boxed in (Yeah), I can't do that, gotta lock in (Woah)
Got my bands up, rockin' this VETEMENTS, bitch (Woah, let's go)
Sooner we pull up, we on the camera, we on some popstar shit (Yeah)
Ice on my column, shawty the baddest as soon as we pop our shit (Yeah, woo)
I'm in the studio runnin', you know that this shit get legit (Woah)
Baby, watch out, don't fold (Bitch), big trappin' in my zone (Bitch)
They said it's lonely at the top, but I already been on my own (Yeah, woah-woah)
I just bought brand-new Chrome, I just bought brand-new Chrome
Baby, evidence not, you might not see me again, I'm gone (Yeah)
(Stack, stack, stack)
I'm tryna stack like nine M's up, I don't think twice, I'll try my luck (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I'm head-first, so I can't slow down, smokin' on exotic and this shit so loud, yeah (Yeah)
We touchin' the clouds, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Bad bitch, she wanna blow up my phone, she tryna figure me out, uh (Yeah)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, baby, not right now, yeah
My neck on water, no fountain, woah, pockets hold one hundred pounds (Wow)
Hold up, hold up, hold up, baby, I told you that most of 'em frown
When you been on top of yo' shit and you don't see nobody around
Writer(s): Andre Dontrel Burt Jr., Sofaygo
