Figure Me Out
Glory to the most high
Made a young King
I be feeling so fly
If you don't know now
Maybe you should figure me out
You better figure me out
Glory to the most high
Made a young King
I be feeling so fly
If you don't know now
Maybe you should figure me out
You better figure me out
Yeah, Yeah
Young King still living
Repping for my people
Free Keith, Love the city
Florida boy raised
Paper made in L.A
Stone turned to bread
No excuses get paid
Living, Im a legend
Ain't cocky, gotta claim it
If you don't talk it
Then them haters gone say it
Write my own book
You the one, be the greatest
Proud of all this black
Chosen Ones, Why you hating?
Marching for that peace
Need Respect and Reparation
And we need Justice
Say Her Name
Breonna Taylor
Wrote my wrong
But never til about my greatness
Crown this King
And all my Queens take your station
Yeah
You Knocked us down
Now we up
Ooh we did that
Royal ones from the roots
And I meant that
And this Black Don't Crack
We just run it back
Put Respect on my power
Come to take it back!
Glory to the most high
Made a young King
I be feeling so fly
If you don't know now
Maybe you should figure me out
you better figure me out
Glory to the most high
Made a young King
I be feeling so fly
If you don't know now
Maybe you should figure me out
You better figure me out
Made a young King
I be feeling so fly
If you don't know now
Maybe you should figure me out
You better figure me out
Glory to the most high
Made a young King
I be feeling so fly
If you don't know now
Maybe you should figure me out
You better figure me out
Yeah, Yeah
Young King still living
Repping for my people
Free Keith, Love the city
Florida boy raised
Paper made in L.A
Stone turned to bread
No excuses get paid
Living, Im a legend
Ain't cocky, gotta claim it
If you don't talk it
Then them haters gone say it
Write my own book
You the one, be the greatest
Proud of all this black
Chosen Ones, Why you hating?
Marching for that peace
Need Respect and Reparation
And we need Justice
Say Her Name
Breonna Taylor
Wrote my wrong
But never til about my greatness
Crown this King
And all my Queens take your station
Yeah
You Knocked us down
Now we up
Ooh we did that
Royal ones from the roots
And I meant that
And this Black Don't Crack
We just run it back
Put Respect on my power
Come to take it back!
Glory to the most high
Made a young King
I be feeling so fly
If you don't know now
Maybe you should figure me out
you better figure me out
Glory to the most high
Made a young King
I be feeling so fly
If you don't know now
Maybe you should figure me out
You better figure me out
Credits
Writer(s): J'quan Jarrell
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