Figures

Grrah-boaw-boaw-boaw Bee, fah, fah Made the opp disappear, nigga, like a genie Your bitch givin' head, like a beanie He cap for the net, 'cause he won't come see me I'm signed to the streets, I ain't signin' no treaty And I'm movin' these packs like a motherfuckin' widget And I'm spinnin' his block like a motherfuckin' fidget You rock hand me down, nigga, my shit fitted I ain't goin' for nothin', yo' whole block get it Don't go back there, boy, yo' thot in the back I came up off a play, and I ain't goin' back Boy, you niggas ain't gang, ain't no flag on your back I'm fuckin' this bitch, and I'm pullin' her tracks If he keep talkin' shit, I'ma send him his bitch traps Me and my gang got big straps Said he bettеr than me, I don't get that And yo' man just died, gеt your lick back You needa get your lick back, nigga I'm in New York, and I'm countin' up figures Hundreds and fifties look good in my pictures These niggas want beef with me just 'cause I'm richer Lil' Dami goin' up I ain't lovin' these hoes, they gon' fuck up my trust G-gettin' this money a must If my bro throw the oop, I'ma run that shit up Made a opp disappear, nigga, like a genie Your bitch givin' head, like a beanie He cap for the net, 'cause he won't come see me I'm signed to the streets, I ain't signin' no treaty And I'm movin' these packs like a motherfuckin' widget And I'm spinnin' his block like a motherfuckin' fidget You rock hand me down, nigga, my shit fitted I ain't goin' for nothin', yo' whole block get it Don't go back there, boy, yo' thot in the back I came up off a play, and I ain't goin' back Boy, you niggas ain't gang, ain't no flag on your back I'm fuckin' this bitch, and I'm pullin' her tracks If he keep talkin' 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 And yo' man just died, get your lick back You needa get your lick back, nigga I'm in New York, and I'm countin' up figures Hundreds and fifties look good in my pictures These niggas want beef with me just 'cause I'm richer Lil' Dami goin' up I ain't lovin' these hoes, they gon' fuck up my trust G-gettin' this money a must If my bro throw the oop, I'ma run that shit up (gang!)