All Figured Out

B.I.G said it best, the Sky's The Limit
Whether that's wealth or love that you wish to have in it
I can't lie, I was lost for a minute, but now
I got red carpet dreams, blue tux flawlessly fitted
Blasting out Big Poppa with the limo windows tinted
Living in this nightmare makes my present look gifted
Sit and think about my life, a flick Tarantino scripted
Yeah
Too many times, I thought my life was over
Some of us are living like we are on Martin's sofa
Tests saying I'm getting more D's than Malkova
So I came up with dreams to rock the mic like Hova
You know
Touring the world
Selling out show to show
Headlining around the globe
So that was it
Leaving college broke Dad, should have seen the look on his face
No more dressing in a suit and tie, shiny shoes with the leather case
Working for a boss who can never relate
Nah
And people ask it, what if it never works out
You see, I put all my eggs in one basket
Pressure's gonna wanna make me crack
One way ticket to stardom, I ain't ever looking back
Have you been keeping track
I been a underdog for my whole life
I'm starting to enjoy it, I bet they'll be playing this back
Like, Is that him? The boy I went to school with
Yeah, we were friends, the boy, I was cool with
Look at me now
Look at me, wow
Breath of fresh air, I be standing out

Grab the champagne, let's raise a toast
Had to celebrate with people doing the most
Cause, I got my life all figured out
Living my dream got all you people triggered now
Run that back
Grab the champagne, let's raise a toast
Had to celebrate with people doing the most
Cause, I got my life all figured out
Living my dream got all you people triggered now

The thought of making it sounds amazing
It's frustrating because nobody can picture the outcome like me
Like, a better income and me being on TV
Lavish lifestyles you see, don't usually begin but
The tour will be a sellout, I'll have a lot to tell bout
Yeah, some, we fell out, they're calling me a sellout
Ooh looky here, Reggie changed his name
Would it look better iced out on a baguette chain
Lighting up the whole room, see how far we came
It will take a little time getting used to the fame
Fans asking for pictures
Flexing to their friends, that they just met Marco Rhodes
Going back home and they'll applaud me on the roads
And all the extra girls but we can keep that on the low
Yeah, we can keep that on the low
Cause ever since it was nine to three
Maybe about six could see, my true consistency
I'm grateful for them
One went to heaven, five are still close
Came from the concrete, they believed in the rose
I'm different, I know, different cards I chose
Rather be on stage than singing from the back rows
Give it five years and I'll pull up in the Rolls
Filled up with super models who just sucked my soul
Betting against the ones who thought I would fold
Telling old stories, about how they used to know