Lyrics Figures - NISHA

I got a Friend who got a Friend who got a Friend,
You're only 6° of separation from the NBA,
I know that when you need a hand you
Always Call collect (Lyft, Lyft, Lyft)
You gonna pull that shit I severed connect,
This ain't a fucking resume, I only got respect
When you say that I am closing off
But that is your perspective
After all you, fuck around you gunn say "What's up"
How you look me in the eye when you ain't Show love like...

All you care about is figures, all you care About is figures,
Money figures, body figures trynna figure, Who's is bigger,
Say something about that grandiose,
Get rich Quick, watch how fast that shit implode, like.

Pre-verse:
I got scars (scars)
I got whips (whips)
Foreign cars
Every now and then I will and deal a Lyft

Guess what,
Time's up,
I got too much self-respect to let you haters Shut me up,
Anyway, I got a feeling
Even if I left the keys to the front,
You would still be losing marbles back
-Backing out my motherfucking cunt, dog.
Told you I was blunt
To a frog or a prince
It's the motherfucking fame
Kissing ass playing tricks
Go ahead and say your name
Doesn't mean it's gonna stick,
It's a sickness - that you cannot predict,

(Turn around)

Now and then I feel a little (turn around)
Every now and then I bleed a little...

Pre-chorus:
I got scars
I got whips
Foreign cars
(Wheel n' deal n' wheel n' deal) I will and deal a Lyft.

All you care about is figures, all you care About is figures,
Money figures, body figures trynna figure, Who's is bigger,
Say something about that grandiose,
Get rich Quick, watch how fast that shit implode, like.