Figure It Out
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Look, yo I've been using too much Instagram
I need to write a business plan
That's just to make them think
That I'm bigger than what I really am
I be thinking if it wasn't for computers
What the fuck would I be doing
To help keep all this shit moving
Ain't no telling yo
Yeah we all know that you can rap
But is you cute enough to sell it though
So I inhale it slow
Try to leave the liquor lone
it make me want to sit at home
And cry because my nigga gone
And I don't even love him
The liquor in me only thing that make me want him
I just need a flyer nigga to come take me from him
I know he coming I ain't searching though
Heard he got a new bitch
The only thing that hurts to know
But I got better shit to stress about
Like my net amount
And go see what them checks about
I'm trying to find a better route
I'm tryna exit out
Anything that ain't beneficial
If you ain't elevating me then I ain't never witchu
How dare you tell me that I change
You don't know what I been through
Everything I ever seen
Would fuck up someone mental
They think I'm strong
Because I can put it in a song
And put some makeup on my face
Get up on the stage and perform
But they wrong
All along I'm just a kid
Grinding through my life
And reflect on the shit I did
Learning from my mistakes
So I don't make this shit again
Cuttin' off hella friends
Because they ain't wanna see me win
Damn
Yeah, everything that I do
All the shit I've been through
Makes me different from you
Makes me different from you
Make me different from you
Yeah
Finna be 20 in a couple months
It's time to pick the pace up
Game waiting on me
Since I took the time to lace up
I gotta change the game plan
Because I ain't tryna stay stuck
I'm staring at these paystubs
And running out of patience
Like why the fuck am I still living with my mom
Depending on her for dinner
Like I can't do it on my own
And have the nerve to say I'm grown
Can't even do shit alone
And that's partly why I've been feeling like something I'm doing's wrong
It's like, nothing been working out
Making it out of the hood one thing I'm certain 'bout
Having trouble writing raps or how to word it out
Hottest in the city I'm the one they heard about
That's that word of mouth
So much pressure on me
Wonder how I handle it
Thoughts turn to depression
It's kinda been hard to manage it
Suppressing all my feelings and it's damaging
Pray to God like every night
But every time I write
I think he never answering
Yeah, everything that I do
All the shit I've been through
Makes me different from you
Makes me different from you
Make me different from you
There can never be two
Every way that I go
All the trouble I see
I can't act like I'm you
You can't act like you me
Gotta figure out
Tryna figure it out
So I'm stickin' it out
What is this shit about