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Cant Figure It Out - The Game ft. Wall Street

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

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

You know who it is
And how I the game
Wat you im suppose to change
I fuk wit game
Im to these streets
And this beat is
speak if you dont wats static(?)
Say we hit you
Gotta of young niggas
That come and get you
2 2 3's until they flip you nigga
21 and new real thugs n killas
Hey you know I the block for my nigga my nigga
But ima make it for ya
By any neccessary
Clear of til we berry(???) yea
Rest in bim day(?)
I serve the whole world to bring ya
U know what were my is at
Young real homie
You got to homie
And rite now my to hot to chill homie
You know that homie
Jus it real homie
And ima 44
Until a kill homie

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

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