Foolish Figure song by YoungBoy Never Broke Again from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Trap, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Foolish Figure Meaning
| [[Chorus] I need you to hold on, Kentrell You gotta carry on and don’t fail They know that I get it on by myself How it feel? They know that I don’t care If you gotta go to school, my nigga I done made it here without no rules, my nigga Love ’em all, you know that I ain’t chose a nigga They tell me I’m a star, I’m just a foolish figure [Verse 1] It seem like I’m strong but I’m really broke down I’m happy that I’m winnin’ but ain’t proud of myself Lookin’ for this bitch to love me but ain’t lovin’ herself Got these niggas and the police trackin’ me on my trail I know her momma know I love her Once told Melissa, “I don’t party, I might die out there” Just got a family, I ain’t curve her She know just hit me if you need me, I ain’t never left 4L laid down on my neck, on the phone with VL Deck And I ain’t got no respect If I was his brother, he would never talk to me like that Know I’m gon’ die for this flag, my momma know it’s a shame They don’t love me, I’m stuck with pain [Chorus] I need you to hold on, Kentrell You gotta carry on and don’t fail They know that I get it on by myself How it feel? They know that I don’t care If you gotta go to school, my nigga I done made it here without no rules, my nigga Love ’em all, you know that I ain’t chose a nigga They tell me I’m a star, I’m just a foolish figure , [Verse 2] I feel the blogs got her, so she go upgrade her body When you natural instead of fake, they cannot say nothin’ ’bout it Inside of Mississippi River, where we threw them choppers We kill one with that same pistol, used to be my partner Can’t even tell you ’bout it Can’t see a shinin’ star, they know my windows tinted They know I’m grindin’ hard, gon’ do anything to get it I ain’t see my daughters, no, two of ’em, I’m talkin’ in months Then they gon’ tell them people, lyin’, like I ain’t tryna do nothin’ I gave them both one million a piece, they still keep my children from me I’m like, “Princess, go have your fun, I won’t trip, do what you please” I feel the devil on my sleeve, my makeup can’t hide this disease I don’t fuck with you, you don’t fuck with me, bitch please [Chorus] I need you to hold on, Kentrell You gotta carry on and don’t fail They know that I get it on by myself How it feel? They know that I don’t care If you gotta go to school, my nigga I done made it here without no rules, my nigga Love ’em all, you know that I ain’t chose a nigga They tell me I’m a star, I’m just a foolish figure] |
