[ Verse ]

I don't say much

I don't say wassup

Would give ya face a slap

But I don't want ya touch

I don't want ya love

I been through enough

I rearrange the track

And then I say some stuff

I don't say much

I don't say wassup

I gave my penis up

So I can't give a fuck

Man, I don't give a (WHAT!)

I got my focus up

Talk a lot of shit

Get the royal flush

( Chorus )

So it figures

I'm counting figures

I don't see

None of these niggas

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[ Verse ]

I don't know, where my mind at

Gotta find that, never mind that, put the time back

Reassign that, redefine that, then align that

Wear my mind black so it matches with my handbag

Man, these niggas wack

That's a Snapple fact

I don't even slack

I'm an insomniac

You smell me walking past, like guess who got the pack

Revving up the gas, fuck up out my path

( Chorus )

So it figures

I'm counting figures

I don't see

None of these niggas

X4