Текст песни Figure It Out - KANKAN

I just walked up in Marni with 50
Yeah, then I walked up in Prada and Fendi (Prada and Fendi)
These niggas hate and they envy
We really rich, no pretending
Pocket money with the racks then I kick my feet up (then I kick my feet up)

Yeah, I just might cop a Chanel, I gotta re-up (i gotta re-up)
Way too geeked off dope (yeah)
Yeah, but I'm too tied in like a rope (too tied in like a rope)
All the pressure, he gon' fold
Lil' nigga told, yeah

I get the racks and the racks and they right in my lap (right in my lap)
These niggas be phony
These niggas be cap (niggas be cap)
Go get you some money, go figure it out
These niggas broke, they be reachin' for clout (reachin' for clout)

All my niggas gon' prevail
Brand new drank straight off the shelf (brand new drank off the shelf)
I'm mixing Alyx with Givenchy and some new YSL (some new YSL)
Free my brothers out the cell (yeah)
I'm sippin' codeine for my health (sippin' codeine for my health)
If you broke, better go get some money
If you broke pick up the scale

And you know I'm just keeping it real (yeah, I keep it real)
And you know I'm just keeping it trill (I'm keeping it trill)
My lil' nigga posted right up on his bike, you know this shit
It get real (know this shit, it get real)
Real talk, one more pill (real talk, one more pill)
Let me crack one more seal (let crack one more—)
You know how this shit go, nigga

No seal, nigga, no deal (nigga, no deal)
These niggas show fake love
Then smile in yo' face and act like they real (act like they real)
That's the shit that get you killed (ha)
That's the shit that get you flipped (that's the shit that get you flipped)
That's the shit that get you cooked (ha)

That's the shit that get you grilled (that's the shit that get you grilled)
That's the shit that get you cooked, nigga, get you fried
Nigga, all of these hunnids, shit, I'm thanking god (nigga, all of these hunnids, shit, I'm thanking god)
Kick shit on Telegram, nigga, he a fraud (kick shit on Telegram, nigga, he a fraud)

I just walked up in Marni with 50
Yeah, then I walked up in Prada and Fendi (ha)
These niggas hate and they envy
We really rich, no pretending
Pocket money with the racks then I kick my feet up (then I kick my feet up)

Yeah, I just might cop a Chanel, I gotta re-up (i gotta re-up)
Way too geeked off dope (yeah)
Yeah, but I'm too tied in like a rope (too tied in like a rope)
All the pressure, he gon' fold
Lil' nigga told, yeah
I get the racks and the racks and they right in my lap (right in my lap)

These niggas be funny, these niggas be cap (niggas be cap)
Go get you some money, go figure it out
These niggas broke, they be reachin' for clout (reachin' for clout)