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PhearNone - Go Figure Lyrics



PhearNone - Go Figure Lyrics




(Yeah)

(Many, many, many)
(Ain't shit funny)

(One take, listen)

I told y'all niggas I gotta get this money

Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
I tried to tell you from the top
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
I'm from the bottom, I gotta float up
(You know me)
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
I tried to tell y'all niggas from the f*cking top
(You know me)
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
I'm from the bottom
(What, what)
(You know me)

Yo
Pinky ring on the Neve console
Avalon captures breath in tonsil
U87 at my nostril
MPC, Maschine, Appleton
Push beats full throttle
Empty Louis bottle
Royal Royers tracking
Stradivarius vibrato
Head honcho
Givenchy bag holds Apogee
IPhone 7
A10 chip
Gold in color
Like a brother or the "Watch the Throne" cover
Radial with the mental
Elemental
Like Zeus's brother
Hating me like Hades since birthed from my mother
Bugera plug-in in the Bugatti
With a Strat
Strap a bad Russian bitch beside me
In a 10G, Vicky bra B
Lexicon reverbs my verbs
When I break down herbs
Have chicks on staff to break down the herb
In turn, I turn
Industry heads
Exits are earned
What?

Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)

Me five fingers
Grasps figures
Pull triggers
Push digits
Palm sisters
Flicks switches
Ink deals
Crush lyrics
Attach musical scales like drug dealers
They grab my shit off the shelf
FDA nigga
Your shit sits there with the wealth
Of other weak niggas
I hope your knowledge of self
Let's you get sleep nigga
'Cause I will murder the track
Oh it's gon' bleed nigga
Ears don't have eyes
But they gon' see nigga
More red on the flow
Than the dead sea nigga
Turn this salt into gold
Like I have PhDs in alchemy
With the ladies, it's chemistry
I be Aries with strategy
Give the brain a lobotomy
Premium, you economy
Do this, you a con to me
Fracture microcosm, miniature morsel
Divided by three
Won't let you get a nano of confidence on this beat
'Cause we

Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)

Stockings dropping
Now your stock is dropping
Trade the kid gold bricks
For some violins and stock kicks
Don't need a Bloomberg machine
I'm your best option
All arrows green
For me, gains popping
Can't contain the Don King
I'm over the top and
A billion copper Lincolns
Is how it got started
Stick with me baby
Through silk you'll be farting
As we laugh at the track
Rising through the charts, and
When you take negro's spots
They make you seem coldhearted
Guess that's just a symptom of the dearly departed
Tenderized rappers
Ready for sauces
As the ancient alien's
Taking off in his saucers
Ask all of Queens
They'll tell you who the boss is
Mr. MacPherson
Give 'em hell in the office
Wealth distribution will make 'em go bonkers
Gotta get a mil
Just to have average portions

Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)

(Violin solo)
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(Yeah)

(Many, many, many)
(Ain't shit funny)

(One take, listen)

I told y'all niggas I gotta get this money

Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
I tried to tell you from the top
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
I'm from the bottom, I gotta float up
(You know me)
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
I tried to tell y'all niggas from the f*cking top
(You know me)
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
I'm from the bottom
(What, what)
(You know me)

Yo
Pinky ring on the Neve console
Avalon captures breath in tonsil
U87 at my nostril
MPC, Maschine, Appleton
Push beats full throttle
Empty Louis bottle
Royal Royers tracking
Stradivarius vibrato
Head honcho
Givenchy bag holds Apogee
IPhone 7
A10 chip
Gold in color
Like a brother or the "Watch the Throne" cover
Radial with the mental
Elemental
Like Zeus's brother
Hating me like Hades since birthed from my mother
Bugera plug-in in the Bugatti
With a Strat
Strap a bad Russian bitch beside me
In a 10G, Vicky bra B
Lexicon reverbs my verbs
When I break down herbs
Have chicks on staff to break down the herb
In turn, I turn
Industry heads
Exits are earned
What?

Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)

Me five fingers
Grasps figures
Pull triggers
Push digits
Palm sisters
Flicks switches
Ink deals
Crush lyrics
Attach musical scales like drug dealers
They grab my shit off the shelf
FDA nigga
Your shit sits there with the wealth
Of other weak niggas
I hope your knowledge of self
Let's you get sleep nigga
'Cause I will murder the track
Oh it's gon' bleed nigga
Ears don't have eyes
But they gon' see nigga
More red on the flow
Than the dead sea nigga
Turn this salt into gold
Like I have PhDs in alchemy
With the ladies, it's chemistry
I be Aries with strategy
Give the brain a lobotomy
Premium, you economy
Do this, you a con to me
Fracture microcosm, miniature morsel
Divided by three
Won't let you get a nano of confidence on this beat
'Cause we

Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)

Stockings dropping
Now your stock is dropping
Trade the kid gold bricks
For some violins and stock kicks
Don't need a Bloomberg machine
I'm your best option
All arrows green
For me, gains popping
Can't contain the Don King
I'm over the top and
A billion copper Lincolns
Is how it got started
Stick with me baby
Through silk you'll be farting
As we laugh at the track
Rising through the charts, and
When you take negro's spots
They make you seem coldhearted
Guess that's just a symptom of the dearly departed
Tenderized rappers
Ready for sauces
As the ancient alien's
Taking off in his saucers
Ask all of Queens
They'll tell you who the boss is
Mr. MacPherson
Give 'em hell in the office
Wealth distribution will make 'em go bonkers
Gotta get a mil
Just to have average portions

Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, yo)
You know me
Five fingers gonna collect seven figures nigga
Go figure
(Ha, what, what, yo)

(Violin solo)
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Writer: SHAYSHAHN MACPHERSON
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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