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 [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 
            
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