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figurë out - yeat lyrics

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[chorus: yeat]
(yeah, ooh*ah) (aye cgm, where you at bro?)
yeah, [?], why she ask me? (aah)
i been goin’ number one trending at the latest, yeah
i made that b*tch turn crazy like that b*tch done got the rabies
yeah, i told her only eat me up, yeah, ion’ want no babies
every mornin’, i take eight beans, eight pills
every time i’m in this coupe, it scream
pull up, elon forgis on the jeep, these b*tches gleam (skrr)
ask me why they hate mе, probably cause they can’t be mе
cause all my brothers rich and have they brothers on a tee (yeah)
yeah, they can’t get like me, [?] uniquely
yeah, boy you really broke, can’t get no freebie (wow, wow)
[?] motherf*ckin’ rat, but i always be where the h*ll the cheese be
wow, that’s my dawg (it is), yeah
how, i’m gon’ figure out? (figure it out)
yeah, made it out (made it out), yeah, i don’t know how (i don’t know how), turn up
back in the day, i used to sell [?], yeah (yeah)
back in the day, i was at an all*time low (low)
look at my b*tch, i gave my classmates hopes
they say they ain’t [?] they hoe
yeah, they say they [?] ’til i turned it to a joke
i been talkin’ bout real deal, that’s how this goes (that’s how that go)
this a beat, to my twizzy and my bros, yeah (to my bros)
twizzy richer than the opps and still want smoke (nah, that not how it go)
[verse: septembersrich]
in this coupe, it’s red on red (red)
edd, this hit for fifty, i ain’t left the bed (on god)
big money make a big ol’ spread
b*tch, that can’t be me (on god)
in this big ass tonka truck, [?], there’s diamonds on my t**th
f*ck yo’ b*tch for free, yeah, your b*tch a freak (b*tch a freak)
i ain’t pay no lease, i got [?] (sheet)
don’t make me call the gang, call the f*ckin’ fleet (bop, bop, bop)
call my arab, yeah, my boy baljeet
this b*tch ate me like some crab, made her brush her t**th (what?)
and she got a ass, make her freak the sheets
half of y’all gon’ crash, if y’all eat like me

[chorus: yeat]
(yeah, ooh*ah) (aye cgm, where you at bro?)
yeah, [?], why she ask me? (aah)
i been goin’ number one trending at the latest, yeah
i made that b*tch turn crazy like that b*tch done got the rabies
yeah, i told her only eat me up…

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