Figure it Out (Bonus Track)

Just came out of state, I flew from L.A., I do this shit fluent She texting my phone, whatever you want E I'm ready to do it Just look at the numbers it's nothing, did 7 tapes in 3 summers Only worried bout' commas, not drama, I put that shit on my momma Lotta boys steady worried bout' clout, they must be down in a drought City boy coming straight out the south and they got my name in the mouth They trynna see what I'm bout', I got some dogs who could vouch She trynna see what I'm on but can't even figure it out I'm on a whole nother' level, I know I can't settle, I keep all my brothers together I know I'm better, whoever whenever you want it, I'm special you gotta' be careful She trynna get wit' the boy but I'm back on the road, next time I'm in town imma stretch My ex prolly' mad that I left her, I gotta get to the bag I ain't stressing Imma legend in the presence Red carpet for the entrance Got the flow from the heavens We doing it now I can't do second-guessing I'm grateful for life, I'm accepting my blessings I gotta push forward, I'm changing my settings Put rings on the game, we ain't worried bout' weddings Phone is on DND, hope you been getting the message hey I'm on the block today Balling like Hardaway Had to get it the harder way Give no fucks what a blogger say I'm gone fuck with my dog today Every week gotta find me a play Fuck around you gone lay where you play I just took a flight to L.A. Just came out of state, I flew from L.A., I do this shit fluent She texting my phone, whatever you want E I'm ready to do it Just look at the numbers it's nothing, did 7 tapes in 3 summers Only worried bout' commas, not drama, I put that shit on my momma Lotta boys steady worried bout' clout, they must be down in a drought City boy coming straight out the south and they got my name in the mouth They trynna see what I'm bout', I got some dogs who could vouch She trynna see what I'm on but can't even figure it out I'm moving state to state, I never run late, its' always some money to make How you gone promise your people and then you don't do what you say A lot of shit I sacrificed, I know you could never relate Ion' care bout the fame, the clout, or the names, I'm just trynna rock out a stage Gotta get to it, I'm not with the extras See my influence when they try to catch up Everyday driver, might hop in a tesla I put it on when I want, Imma steppa' Step, step, step, step My bruddas' know what is quiet is kept I see the fake so I dap with the left They think that they with me, I'm 10 steps ahead The proof in the pudding, don't care what you said I'm not with the talking, don't know any Teds You flaunting your bread, you attracting the feds Portfolio booming, I'm liking the spreads I'm going to church after counting the deads I'm hungry for mine, all I see is red Make sure the family fed, yeah Just came out of state, I flew from L.A., I do this shit fluent She texting my phone, whatever you want E I'm ready to do it Just look at the numbers it's nothing, did 7 tapes in 3 summers Only worried bout' commas, not drama, I put that shit on my momma Lotta boys steady worried bout' clout, they must be down in a drought City boy coming straight out the south and they got my name in the mouth They trynna see what I'm bout', I got some dogs who could vouch She trynna see what I'm on but can't even figure it out