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All Figured Out Lyrics - Hall Of Fame - Big Sean

Finally Famous in this. 

 

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 its 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, prom 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 

 

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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 oas 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... 

 

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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 

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