Figure It Out

Yeah yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Uh huh Uh huh Yeah Yeah 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