Lyrics Figure Four - Duski
They
don't
know
Who
I
am
Figure
it
out
I'm
the
man
They
don't
know
Who
I
am
Figure
it
out
I'm
the
man
Forges
on
Perelli
Gotta
let
them
know
I'm
ready,
yeah
Gotta
get
the
guap,
that's
fetty
yeah
Motherfucker
don't
you
test
me,
yeah
Back
in
this
shit,
and
it's
my
season
I'm
back
in
this
bitch,
and
for
good
reason
I
got
your
bitch,
know
that
she
fiending
Clapping
her
shit,
now
she
not
leaving
I'm
here
to
stay,
you
don't
have
a
choice
They
fuck
with
the
sound
She
fuck
with
my
voice
I
am
that
boy
that
made
all
that
noise
I
don't
disappoint,
it's
time
to
rejoice
No
label,
that's
all
me
Don't
tell
me
you're
sorry
I
had
to
figure
it
out,
yeah
Look
what
I
did
by
myself,
yeah
They
don't
know
Who
I
am
Figure
it
out
I'm
the
man
They
don't
know
Who
I
am
Figure
it
out
I'm
the
man
She
just
want
someone
like
me
Know
that's
very
unlikely
You
won't
find
no
one
like
me
Cheque'd
up
like
I'm
Nike
Now
I
be
running
this
shit,
yeah
If
I'm
on
track
it's
a
hit,
yeah
Baby
what's
better
than
this?
Yeah
I
get
the
bag
and
I
dip,
yeah
I'm
only
here
for
the
moment
I'm
a
be
gone
by
the
morning
That
ain't
the
life
she
want
for
me
Least
I
can
give
her
is
honesty
Come
for
the
cheque,
come
for
they
neck
Got
a
taste,
I
wanted
more
Stuck
on
they
throat
I
know
I'm
the
goat,
locked
in
like
it's
figure
four
They
don't
know
Who
I
am
Figure
it
out
I'm
the
man
They
don't
know
Who
I
am
Figure
it
out
I'm
the
man
They
don't
know
Who
I
am
Figure
it
out
I'm
the
man
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