Figure 8
Chorus (2nd):
I keep more than money in the safe (He does!)
Tryna build the wealth so my family can do great
My girl don’t even skate, but I think her figure ate
Five star pussy on my plate, I don’t wanna wait
Tour outta state, fuck her every day, yea yea
Summer or the snow, October or May, yea yea
Healthy sex life, man, can you relate? Yea yea
Ask how many zeros, tell that figure 8, yea yea
Verse 1 (2nd):
I’m in those mountain glades you see cicadas in
Country kid, he move illustrious, I roll my papers thin
All my life, my surroundings told me that life is pay to win
In that case, I’m made to win- I pull sailors like capers in
She sweet on the tongue like a Twizzler, my favorite artist’s The Wizrd
I’d call a Harvard man “mister”
Your existence is a blister, your girl, I kissed her
I don’t wanna hear a fucking word bout what suburban is
Only top 10 list you’ll make it ons the missing person list
That a front? You got me
Tell me that I need a hobby
Tell me that I’m just a copy
But I got listeners flocking
Slowly but surely, this dreaded cope, it gains momentum
Years down the line, I’ll laugh at how this bent em, bitch
Chorus (2nd):
I keep more than money in the safe (He does!)
Tryna build the wealth so my family can do great
My girl don’t even skate, but I think her figure ate
Five star pussy on my plate, I don’t wanna wait
Tour outta state, fuck her every day, yea yea
Summer or the snow, October or May, yea yea
Healthy sex life, man, can you relate? Yea yea
Ask how many zeros, tell that figure 8, yea yea
Verse 2 (DBLE_T):
She want slumber party, party on my body
She be actin naughty, she be hot tamale
I be getting cocky when I'm on my shit, be poppin
I be flipping shit like ollies, flip the script like Andy Kaufman, yea
Ecchi flow, sexy and breaking the necks of everybody
When I move, making the moolah, and bending the rules just like a centerfold
I be going slow, DJ Screw
When I'm in the mood, she be on the loose
Niall Horan
Give her ass a show
We be resting now, chilling out
Ice all in the drink
We be bumping 2nd, match her hair
Feeling colored pink
Pink here, pink there, except her clothes- they're black as night
But she bright as rainbow road, those colors come out when she mine
Need a plate, yea
Come back for more, never full
Even if I just ate
It's getting colder cuz its late
It could be icy as fuck, we turn up straight to figure 8
That be our game, yea
Chorus (2nd):
I keep more than money in the safe (He does!)
Tryna build the wealth so my family can do great
My girl don’t even skate, but I think her figure ate
Five star pussy on my plate, I don’t wanna wait
Tour outta state, fuck her every day, yea yea
Summer or the snow, October or May, yea yea
Healthy sex life, man, can you relate? Yea yea
Ask how many zeros, tell that figure 8, yea yea
Verse 3 (2nd):
I walk in this fucking stu, this shit look like a cabaret
Always clutch a couple mags, yes bitch, I’m talking MAD today
Not the type that you would want to agitate
Fuck the law, I’ll flip the bird and drop my pants at every fucking magistrate
I’m running shit like I’m Reigns, feeling Roman anyways
Unlike Uzi, I’m gay
Pick a God and pray, cause I’m coming for him today
Smoking chronic, makin sonnets, I got Karens clutching bonnets
And the part I find ironic is their daughters are who want it
Everybody loves a midwestern fuckup with a problem
You don’t gotta ask if I got the strain, cuz I got em
Find someone as sick as me, they nod, “Um
I don’t know, maybe ask again another time”
Put that poison in my veins, I’m a fucking pipeline
For those emo kids, I’m reloading with phony sunshine
If everybody loves me, then I don’t need wine
What am I saying? I’m so much more then fine, I’m ON!
Chorus (2nd):
I keep more than money in the safe (He does!)
Tryna build the wealth so my family can do great
My girl don’t even skate, but I think her figure ate
Five star pussy on my plate, I don’t wanna wait
Tour outta state, fuck her every day, yea yea
Summer or the snow, October or May, yea yea
Healthy sex life, man, can you relate? Yea yea
Ask how many zeros, tell that figure 8, yea yea