All Figured Out lyrics
by Gucci Mane
[Intro: Lil Pump]
Ooh
[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
I got it all figured out, why they hate me?
'Cause I be Loui'd down like a hypebeast
In Miami, f*ck a b*tch on a jet ski
Need a Wesson, all this water on my timepiece
I got it all figured out, why they hate me?
Pull up on your b*tch, on your, I'm dropping babies
I got it all figured out, why they hate me?
Gucci Gang, 1017, like the Navy
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
I'm in Calabasas, aww, still scamming
Pull up to your momma crib with a ratchet
30 thousand dollars for the back end
Xanny with the X, it keep the balance
Two twin b*tches on a jet ski
Drop the top down on South Beach
She f*cking first night, then she wifey
All these bad b*tches outside tryna fight me
All these Lamborghinis in my driveway
Took a Xanny bar, now I can't drive straight
Left wrist worth a quarter mil', look at my wrist, ayy
Couple b*tches f*cking me all night, asking for cocaine
b*tches f*cking me all night, asking for coke
I get that water straight out the boat
Took some Viagra, then I gave her six strokes
All red 'Rrari, no top, Amber Rose