Figure It Out

Lyrics

[Chorus] I just walked up in Marni with 50' Yeah, then I walked up in Prada and Fendi (Prada and Fendi) These niggas hate and they envy We Really Rich, no pretending Walk in Marni with them racks, then I kick my feet up (Then I kick my feet up) Yeah, I spilled my cup in Chanel, now I gotta re-up (I gotta re-up) Way too geeked off dope (Yeah) Yeah, but I'm too tied in like a rope (Too tied in like a rope) Under pressure, he gon' fold Lil' nigga told, yeah I get the racks and they right in my lap (Right in my lap) These niggas be phoney, these niggas be cap (Niggas be cap) Go get you some money, go figure it out These niggas broke, they be reachin' for clout (Reachin' for clout) [Verse] All my niggas gon' prevail Brand new drank straight off the shelf (Brand new drank off the shelf) I'm mixing Alyx with Givenchy and some new YSL (Some new YSL) Free my brothers out the cell (Yeah) I'm sippin' codeine for my health (Sippin' codeine for my health) If you broke, better go get some money If you broke, better pick up a scale And you know I'm just keeping it real (Yeah, I keep it real) And you know I'm just keeping it trill (I'm keeping it trill) My lil' nigga posted right up on that block, you know this shit, it get real (Know this shit, it get real) Let me pop one more pill (Let me pop one more pill) Let me crack one more seal (Let crack one more—⁠) You know how this shit go, nigga, no seal, nigga, no deal (Nigga, no deal) These niggas show fake love then smile in yo' face and act like they real (Act like they real) That's the shit that get you killed (Ha) That's the shit that get you flipped (That's the shit that get you flipped) That's the shit that get you cooked (Ha) That's the shit that get you grilled (That's the shit that get you grilled) That's the shit that get you cooked, nigga, get you fried Nigga, all of these hunnids, shit, I'm thanking god (Nigga, all of these hunnids, shit, I'm thanking god) Kick shit on Telegram, nigga, he a fraud (Kick shit on Telegram, nigga, he a fraud) [Chorus] I just walked up in Marni with 50' Yeah, then I walked up in Prada and Fendi (Prada and Fendi) These niggas hate and they envy We Really Rich, no pretending Walk in Marni with them racks, then I kick my feet up (Then I kick my feet up) Yeah, I spilled my cup in Chanel, now I gotta re-up (I gotta re-up) Way too geeked off dope (Yeah) Yeah, but I'm too tied in like a rope (Too tied in like a rope) Under pressure, he gon' fold Lil' nigga told, yeah I get the racks and they right in my lap (Right in my lap) These niggas be phoney, these niggas be cap (Niggas be cap) Go get you some money, go figure it out These niggas broke, they be reachin' for clout (Reachin' for clout) [Outro] (Slayworld Soldier)