Prez Harris, Alexander - Figure It Out lyrics
[Prez Harris, Alexander - Figure It Out lyrics]
Been gone so long
I couldn’t tell that it was morning
I been wrong so long
I lost sight of what’s important (But, I)
I been trying to change, I
Been trying to change
But feeling like it’s hopeless
Now we doing things, now we doing things
I think that we the chosen ones
Uh, they been waiting on this one
This for every fan that I lost
Every band that I lost
Though I rarely ever missed one
I been worried 'bout the system
But more worried 'bout the process
Doing shows in the process, never
Let it cost us, couldn’t ever miss that cash
But, I seen a couple fakes try to go and
Diss me then they turn around and kiss my
(wait) try to come around late, girl
You fumbled that bag
Now you mad that you missed yo pass
Keep them hands ready
Drop a little something know the stans ready
Cooking up something got the pans heavy
Get them cams ready, it's show time
They tried selling me tickets, I wrote mine
I just talked to God and He
Told me it’s yo time (yo time)
On my soul this for Kobe it’s go time
Wonder everything he would do
With some more time so I’m, never sleeping
Working through every weekend
Day and night I battle all of my demons
Remember I was 8
I had verses for every season now I’m 24
And I’m starting to see the reason
Hate I’m losing trust I started
To see the treason
Distancing myself cause everybody
Keep leaving tears in my eyes cause
Every body ain’t breathing
What happened to change that
Everybody believed in
Yeah, Cause, I been trying to figure
It out, figure it out, figure it out
Stuck in a dark time, it was pitch black
Only let the light shine where the rich at
They ain’t finna let me split that
So I had to go and get that
In a land where they lying on the
Street, leave ya mind on the street
In a bind for the street
Put my mind on the beat
Give em lines full of heat
Now I spit it like 6 gats
If you hear the click clack, run
Been gone so long
I couldn’t tell that it was morning
I been wrong so long
I lost sight of what’s important (But, I)
I been trying to change, I
Been trying to change
But feeling like it’s hopeless
Now we doing things, now we doing things
I think that we the chosen ones
Cause, I been trying to figure it out
I been trying to figure it out
I been trying to figure it out
Figure it out, Figure it out
Cause, I be doing shows outta town
Figure it out, Figure it out
(And I don’t know how long I’m around)
Where do we go, we go, we go
Where were we now
I couldn’t tell that it was morning
I been wrong so long
I lost sight of what’s important (But, I)
I been trying to change, I
Been trying to change
But feeling like it’s hopeless
Now we doing things, now we doing things
I think that we the chosen ones
Uh, they been waiting on this one
This for every fan that I lost
Every band that I lost
Though I rarely ever missed one
I been worried 'bout the system
But more worried 'bout the process
Doing shows in the process, never
Let it cost us, couldn’t ever miss that cash
But, I seen a couple fakes try to go and
Diss me then they turn around and kiss my
(wait) try to come around late, girl
You fumbled that bag
Now you mad that you missed yo pass
Keep them hands ready
Drop a little something know the stans ready
Cooking up something got the pans heavy
Get them cams ready, it's show time
They tried selling me tickets, I wrote mine
I just talked to God and He
Told me it’s yo time (yo time)
On my soul this for Kobe it’s go time
Wonder everything he would do
With some more time so I’m, never sleeping
Working through every weekend
Day and night I battle all of my demons
Remember I was 8
I had verses for every season now I’m 24
And I’m starting to see the reason
Hate I’m losing trust I started
To see the treason
Distancing myself cause everybody
Keep leaving tears in my eyes cause
Every body ain’t breathing
What happened to change that
Everybody believed in
Yeah, Cause, I been trying to figure
It out, figure it out, figure it out
Stuck in a dark time, it was pitch black
Only let the light shine where the rich at
They ain’t finna let me split that
So I had to go and get that
In a land where they lying on the
Street, leave ya mind on the street
In a bind for the street
Put my mind on the beat
Give em lines full of heat
Now I spit it like 6 gats
If you hear the click clack, run
Been gone so long
I couldn’t tell that it was morning
I been wrong so long
I lost sight of what’s important (But, I)
I been trying to change, I
Been trying to change
But feeling like it’s hopeless
Now we doing things, now we doing things
I think that we the chosen ones
Cause, I been trying to figure it out
I been trying to figure it out
I been trying to figure it out
Figure it out, Figure it out
Cause, I be doing shows outta town
Figure it out, Figure it out
(And I don’t know how long I’m around)
Where do we go, we go, we go
Where were we now