FIGURED IT OUT lyrics

[Chorus]
AP fit my arm like it was made for me
Side by side with my dogs I walk faithfully
Shorty you know I’m a dog you ain’t gonna wait for me
I’m in them streets til the morning, mama got to pay for me
I figured it out no feelings involved yea
di*k in her mouth this what it’s about
I’m leave him where he down
If he even come out yea
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[Verse]
Pour out the ounce, feel like a boss
f*ck it’s about?
Drill at your house yea
Don’t f*ck up the count yea
I’m going to go in her mouth yea
We got the streets if we keep it a thousand
n*gga be soft, we ain’t involved yea
Young n*gga put that sh*t on
We in the mall b*tch
Tell 'em about it’s up with my dog
We gone play ball with you
Hundred something on a bad day
Pull up, can’t even keep up with the valet
My day been cool
Trying to have a couple million in a bag day
I can just lit for the moment
I’m a be the realist n*gga until the last day
This what it’s about
I ain’t got no love for them b*tches
I’m tripping that’s cap ain’t it
I put this sh*t on the map baby
Authentic this sh*t ain’t no rap game
Farealni been that n*gga back when b*tches was backpaging?
Still will pull it still will bang a n*gga ain’t that famous
Still in them streets promise I’m bringing it back baby
What’s happening baby
Promise I’m a...
[Chorus]
AP fit my arm like it was made for me
Side by side with my dogs I walk faithfully
Shorty you know I’m a dog you ain’t gonna wait for me
I’m in them streets til the morning, mama got to pay for me
I figured it out no feelings involved yea
di*k in her mouth this what it’s about
I’m leave him where he down
If he even come out yea
Digit amount, Digit amount