[ Verse ]
I don't say much
I don't say wassup
Would give ya face a slap
But I don't want ya touch
I don't want ya love
I been through enough
I rearrange the track
And then I say some stuff
I don't say much
I don't say wassup
I gave my penis up
So I can't give a fuck
Man, I don't give a (WHAT!)
I got my focus up
Talk a lot of shit
Get the royal flush
( Chorus )
So it figures
I'm counting figures
I don't see
None of these niggas
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[ Verse ]
I don't know, where my mind at
Gotta find that, never mind that, put the time back
Reassign that, redefine that, then align that
Wear my mind black so it matches with my handbag
Man, these niggas wack
That's a Snapple fact
I don't even slack
I'm an insomniac
You smell me walking past, like guess who got the pack
Revving up the gas, fuck up out my path
( Chorus )
So it figures
I'm counting figures
I don't see
None of these niggas
X4