[Intro]

Figurez Made It

[Verse]

The way I feel right now, I can not express

She pulled me closer, said, "Give me some pleasure"

When I hit from the back she make funny expressions

On the west they insure all my P's like Progressive

I don't let no one charge me on overprotection

I'm goin' after rap money, that's the agenda

If my dogs actin' funny, you know they attentive

Sign to me, I give all of my artists the center

Ride with me when these guys out of town in they rentals

Niggas hatin' so we keep our heads on a swivel

Got it with me and he got his hand on a pistol

When he came home from prison, I told him I miss him

She's gon' count 'em like sheep so I told her to watch it

They pass me that strain, boy, that shit got me coughin'

I done ran up the set now the shit got me poppin'

And the FP come back it fit right in my pocket

I put bread on my work tryna keep it on lock

Couple racks on my pinky never go regular

Plannin' for months only flight I could take it on

Hit every ATM up that's on eighty-five

Got there took the bag out for twenty-five

Shot at your chest, nigga, you better look alive

Took a bale out the pack, so you know it could get live

Put extra inside of of the bag, I was chillin'

Every alias I get for myself, I'm unlimited

My condo is private my BM don't visit it

They see me in traffic and they want a pic with me

Got a call from a ho, she said, "You got some dick for me?"

If you wanna be part of the circle, hit a lick with me

Yeah, you get burned if you tryna finesse

I could have a nigga burn you for less

I love when she fuck me the best

Dirty steel put a hole in your chest

They love me, my price is the best

Got you lined back-to-back on the chest

Go to sleep and I wake up to racks

Used to sleep with the roaches and rats

That's the reason I'm goin' so hard on these tracks

That's the reason I run on the racks

I ain't goin' back broke, I could never go back

These producers ain't wanna send beats to me

They were tryna keep all the heat from me

Poppin' artists, they ain't wanna feature me

And I never complained, had to get my own name

Had to start my own wave, now I'm heavily paid

All the DJs were holdin' they nuts

Try and rob they get shot in the gut

Fuck that shit, I ain't wifin' no slut

Skippin' school, smokin' weed in the cut

IG model, she beggin' to fuck

But I'm really not focused on her

And the plug, he just dropped me some work