Figure It Out

Yea life gon test you bruh, its gone test you
You just gotta be ready for anything, for real

Bills late and the rent due I had to figure it out
Niggas robbed my crib who sent you I had to figure it out
Broke as hell and my mama sick I had to figure it out
Ups and downs and all kind of shit I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out yea
How to get chips in a drought
Then come back and flip that amount
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out yea

Anytime an OG telling game shut ya lips and mouth
(Ohhh)
Acting like I knew everything wasn't listening out
(I was hard headed)
These fuck niggas pull anything on a mission for clout
(Clout chasers)
I had to figure that out, I had to figure that out
Ain't trying to be stuck in the streets
Gotta find me a hustle at least
Life got me out in the field
Guess I gotta dust off the cleats now
I'm running amok on the beats
To be running it up with the cheese
Some nights it was nothing to eat
But I know giving up for the weak now

My daddy died and ain't leave me nothing had to figure it out
Homies switched sides and now its fuck em had to figure it out
I was down and out for like five years had to to figure it out
I lost my mind and I cried tears till I figured it out
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out yea
How to get chips in a drought
Then come back and flip that amount
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out yea

I done contemplated doing others harm for survival man
Karma out here too real for me to throw a stone and try to hide my hand
Breaking down as I write these words, too real I can't fake this joint
Praying hard, using god as a last resort before the breaking point
And I pray you don't give up on me
Cause the devil got tricks up his sleeve
Man up and get to the G's
Ima stand up won't live on my knees nah
We don't want no war we want peace
They just wanna see us deceased
So, I'm still screaming fuck the police
Cause they don't give a fuck about me nah

Bills late and the rent due I had to figure it out
Niggas robbed my crib who sent you I had to figure it out
Broke as hell and my mama sick I had to figure it out
Ups and downs and all kind of shit I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out yea
How to get chips in a drought
Then come back and flip that amount
I had to figure it out
I had to figure it out yea

Twelve pulled me over said I was gang gang had to figure it out
Any brother going through the same thang pray you figure it out
Quick to draw down and try to end you till you figure it out
Look at all that I've been through had to figure it out
No feeling sorry for your self you gotta figure it out
You only worry bout yourself until you figure it out
Nobody cares about your feelings gotta figure it out
Gone find a way to these millions ima figure it out



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Writer(s): Nathaniel Hardy
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