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figure yu out Video (MV)




Performed By: killjxhn
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: John Garrison




killjxhn - figure yu out Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Hey
I'm tryna figure you out
In the back smoking loud
She wanna give me that mouth
Make that lil' nigga reroute
Nigga I came from the south
She wanna know what I'm about
I get rich, they like "How?"
I'm with Jesus
Yeah, I'm with messiah
That boy, yeah he sus
MP3 like Micah
That boy on Roblox
Nigga keep tryna mic up
Leave her in the dust
No, I do not like her
No, I do not love her
No, I do not trust her
I don't want a relationship, I'm just tryna f*ck her
Niggas hating on me, like nigga shut the f*ck up
Nigga said he hard
Well then nigga put yo' guns up
Nigga put yo' stick up
Nigga use your hands bruh
Fight just like a man, yuh
Ima get them bands, yuh
I don't want no friends, yuh
Ridin' 'round in a Benz, yuh
Ridin' 'round in a Bentley Truck
Nigga stop being a bitch and get up
I'm not f*cking with you
If you run, we gon' get you
No one gon' miss you
I'm done with these niggas, I'm fed up
Stop listening to haters, nigga, keep your head up
I'm too f*cking ugly
That's why I never put my dreads up
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Hey
I'm tryna figure you out
In the back smoking loud
She wanna give me that mouth
Make that lil' nigga reroute
Nigga I came from the south
She wanna know what I'm about
I get rich, they like "How?"
I'm with Jesus
Yeah, I'm with messiah
That boy, yeah he sus
MP3 like Micah
That boy on Roblox
Nigga keep tryna mic up
Leave her in the dust
No, I do not like her
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Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Hey
I'm tryna figure you out
In the back smoking loud
She wanna give me that mouth
Make that lil' nigga reroute
Nigga I came from the south
She wanna know what I'm about
I get rich, they like "How?"
I'm with Jesus
Yeah, I'm with messiah
That boy, yeah he sus
MP3 like Micah
That boy on Roblox
Nigga keep tryna mic up
Leave her in the dust
No, I do not like her
No, I do not love her
No, I do not trust her
I don't want a relationship, I'm just tryna f*ck her
Niggas hating on me, like nigga shut the f*ck up
Nigga said he hard
Well then nigga put yo' guns up
Nigga put yo' stick up
Nigga use your hands bruh
Fight just like a man, yuh
Ima get them bands, yuh
I don't want no friends, yuh
Ridin' 'round in a Benz, yuh
Ridin' 'round in a Bentley Truck
Nigga stop being a bitch and get up
I'm not f*cking with you
If you run, we gon' get you
No one gon' miss you
I'm done with these niggas, I'm fed up
Stop listening to haters, nigga, keep your head up
I'm too f*cking ugly
That's why I never put my dreads up
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Yeah-hey
Yeah
Hey
I'm tryna figure you out
In the back smoking loud
She wanna give me that mouth
Make that lil' nigga reroute
Nigga I came from the south
She wanna know what I'm about
I get rich, they like "How?"
I'm with Jesus
Yeah, I'm with messiah
That boy, yeah he sus
MP3 like Micah
That boy on Roblox
Nigga keep tryna mic up
Leave her in the dust
No, I do not like her
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Writer: John Garrison
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