Figured It Out lyrics

I figured it out they broke they broke 
I figured it out they broke they broke
My wrist in the pot that's dope its dope  
This n*gga play with me its smoke smoke 
I figured it out she a hoe a hoe
I figured it out she a hoe you a hoe
She take it all in her throat
She wouldn't  be f*cking with me if Im broke
Figured it out you a snitch my n*gga I figured it out
They figured it out I'm rich my n*gga they they figured it out
I figured it out you a lame my n*gga that ain't what you bout
I figured it out ohh I think I done figured them out 

They do it for likes and shoutouts
Make a phone call get you shot out 
My partner was straight when he got out
In that new motherf*cker then hop out
Dis that white runts this sh*t straight from Detroit 
That boy get you wacked please don't play with that boy
Wake up in the trap with a j at the door 
Making a mess break a bell on the floor 
He gone come back I'm a sale him some more 
I made like three hundred thousand on tour 
I spend a lil bit on christian Dior
b*tches really don't want di*k if its poor
I do what I wanna do I don't need to abide by rules
Give that boy two of these racks and that make him slide on you 
These n*gga smoking Obama runts I never heard of that
That b*tch didn't stay down with the team told her send me jersey wake up with bank account hit wit a lil thirty racks
n*gga making money in my sleep
You lil broke n*ggas can't compete 
I figured it out they broke they broke 
I figured it out they broke they broke
My wrist in the pot that's dope its dope  
This n*gga play with me its smoke smoke 
I figured it out she a hoe a hoe
I figured it out she a hoe you a hoe
She take it all in her throat
She wouldn't  be f*cking with me if Im broke
Figured it out you a snitch my n*gga I figured it out
They figured it out I'm rich my n*gga they they figured it out
I figured it out you a lame my n*gga that ain't what you bout
I figured it out ohh I think I done figured them out 


I let her suck it
I ain't no sucker
I bought a twenty  twenty motherf*cker 
I took a hundred racks made it double 
He ain't even gang gang gotta dub em
She give me head so good gotta love her 
If the sex good too we can cuddle 
n*gga it ain't real war if we don't tugger
n*gga think im pus*y imma bust bubbles
She keep her mouth closed if I f*ck her 
I call a shooter tell em Riley Rucker 
Ion even drank lean cup double
These just them Louis v moutherf*ckers
Just call ha Bestfriend ion cuff ha 
She ain't my main thang use a rubber
Get you aired out on tussle
Ion need no other n*gga for no muscle 
I drop a fifty on it that's light
I wanna see a b*tch send a flight
If we really beefing then its on sight 
I get you wacked before the end of the night
I blew like twenty racks on shoes
Twenty racks on clothes
Twenty racks to the shooter
Wipe a pus*y n*gga nose 

I figured it out they broke they broke 
I figured it out they broke they broke
My wrist in the pot that's dope its dope  
This n*gga play with me its smoke smoke 
I figured it out she a hoe a hoe
I figured it out she a hoe you a hoe
She take it all in her throat
She wouldn't  be f*cking with me if Im broke
Figured it out you a snitch my n*gga I figured it out
They figured it out I'm rich my n*gga they they figured it out
I figured it out you a lame my n*gga that ain't what you bout
I figured it out ohh I think I done figured them out