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Cant Figure It Out - The Game ft. Wall Street

forgive me for killin outta control
Got the spirit of big pourin outta my soul
or put a tag on your toes
If you down for a drive by we gottta role
I know they hate me 'cause im out dough
But id be doin that
then dying behind these
Tell hunned I need sumtin to
Bust a couple of in memory of my nigga foe
You at nigga
I swear to god ima empty out this chrome shit and never left you I
Solemnly even though you in heaven with mars berg theres still apart of you here and I
Solemnly my nigga was the best at cookin yay
we was yay high
Im in love with that
Dont hate me 'cause that bastard I am
Is just the thug in me

Lord I figure it out
Why you my nigga from me
We out here huggin the
All night tryna get money
I cant figure it out
Why you took my from me
We out huggin the block
All night tryna get this

You know who it is
And how I play the
Wat you think im suppose to
I fuk wit game
Im addicted to these
And this is automatic
Dont speak if you dont static(?)
Say we hit you
Gotta team of niggas
That come and get you
Grippin 2 2 3's until they you nigga
21 gunshots and new real thugs n
Hey you know I clear the block for my my nigga
But ima it happen for ya
By any means
Clear of til we berry(???) yea
Rest in bim day(?)
I serve the whole to bring ya back
U what were my love is at
playa real homie
You got to homie
And rite now my nigga to hot to chill
You know that deal
Jus it real homie
And ima 44
Until a nigga homie

Lord I cant it out
Why you my nigga from me
We out here the block
All night tryna get money
I just figure it out
Why you took my from me
We out here huggin the
All tryna get this money

As as it is for me
Homie I got to spit my hearts
help me
My niggas not no more
Billboard real ass nigga the gonna miss you nigga
You supposed to be rite now
Holdin a down
But now I mourn you now
Thug, im really not
Last we was cable
And I feel bout talkin rippin piece up(???)
Wen you left I felt as fuk
Next mornin my nigga look sick as fuk
I new rite
Then he said foe is
Why you couldnt take me