Big Sean All Figured Out Lyrics

[Intro:]

Finally Famous in this…

[Verse 1:]

It’s crazy how they think you got it all figured out

Just because your bank account gets all figured out

Next time somebody try and tell you how to run your shit

And they ain’t major shit

Do yourself a favor: kick ’em out.

Eat good and do that, you’ll live a long life

I always say long days is better than long nights

At least in the day you’ve got shade

In the night it’s all shadows, don’t get caught at wrong lights

I wish somebody would have told B.I.G. that before March ninth

I used to think there’s no such things as wrong rights

‘Till my stepbrother brought home them extra groceries

Extra cheese, now mom could make her special recipe

But I didn’t know it was off of infested streets

Now he the reason I’ve got to walk with my little niece to go eat

I guess that’s the hunger that got me out

At the top of hotel suites renting the lobbys out, you know?

Stuntin’ like a bitch, prime night me out

And the girl I’ve wanted since ninth grade trying to route

That was back when I was seventeen

It’s crazy though, cause even then I thought I had it all figured out

[Hook]

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[Verse 2:]

It’s crazy how much that you can see with your eyes closed

‘Specially if you’ve got a vision

Or how you could have everything

And still think about everything missing

Like I probably remember the times I missed out on

More than the ones I lived

I probably remember the girls that I ain’t have

More than the ones I did

But I remain a two timing, one girl on the way

Two lyin and one bed-never too tired

Smoke so much I need two lighters

Shoppin overseas I do buy it, who higher?

They taught me that I had to dream, black history month

I wake up and treat the day like stack history month

I’m talkin’ Malcolm Flex, Jessie Rackson

Front of the plane: I’m Rozay Parks

SUV swervin like it’s O.J.’s car, oh

To me and my dogs is all gettin out

Somewhere in the club probably all liquored out

Finna take extra shots for my dogs missin’ out

That keep remindin’ me at the same time

That I still ain’t got it all figured out

Fact, the only thing I really figured out

Is that I’ll never have it all figured out, fuck.

Even when your bank account is all figured out

Even when your bank account gets all figured out

Even when your best friend gets all trickered out

Even when it… all of it… when you still ain’t got…

[Outro:]

Today I woke up and realized every day gets shorter

Every minute turns into the longest second, yet never ending

Age is nothing but a reminder and it doesn’t tell you

How old or young minded someone is

Cause we all started at the same starting point of a woman’s legs

But each have our own finish line

Understand it never ends, and the only way to be immortalized

Is to be remembered, hopefully from right than wrong

Better to be in the hall of fame than shame

Whether it exists for what you do or not

We create this world so we make what exists

It isn’t about the award, it’s about the award of being immortalized

And remembered for all the right reasons

Mistakes are forgotten, no footprints of any missteps

So when it’s so late that it’s early

And you need a drink even though the bar’s closed

Remember why you do what you do

For the coldest drinks, the fastest cars, luxury

The adrenaline rush of creating what you think about

With who thinks about you:

Your family, your team

The joy of looking back and saying that you did it

Winning the game: hall of fame