Upper Class Lyrics

Yeah

I'm trynna figure it out

Put figures in my account

Start living the dreams I talk about

Gotta make it all count

It's only right that I do it

It's only right that I prove it

It's only right when it's true shit

Put it all in the music

I gotta figure it out

Still trynna figure it out

That shit confusing

Questioning all my moments

Like what the what fuck I'm doing?

See I always had a passion

When it came to the music

And I learned chasing dreams never came with a blueprint

So I, never focused on what other people doing

But it hard not to focus on the money that you losing

More than that the time

Feel the pressure of not making it in my prime

Making shit align

I connect like every line

So overtime

I see the payoff from all the overtime

This more than rhymes

It's life

Trynna figure it out

But it comes with a price

I'm trynna figure it out

Put figures in my account

Start living the dreams I talk about

Gotta make it all count

It's only right that I do it

It's only right that I prove it

It's only right when it's true shit

Put it all in the music

I gotta figure it out

I gotta figure it out

It's been confusing

For years I've been picking my career

Over my music

I've been putting out hits

Each and every year

Trying to captivate ears

While I barely making cents

And it barely make sense

I'm questioning what I'm doing

Why all these small wins

Got me feeling like I'm losing

Stagnate in my movement

Honesty at its finest

I'm trying to reach all my goals and peaks

All at their highest

Like planes when they flying

That's called execution

There's nothings better than a plan well executed

I'm questioning everything like where should I live

Illinois or Houston

ATL or Maryland

Questions like if I should keep doing music

Questioning every outcome like what's the conclusion

How can solutions only bring more confusion

Even if I'm up

I still ask what I'm doing

I'm trynna figure it out

Put figures in my account

Start living the dreams I talk about

Gotta make it all count

It's only right that I do it

It's only right that I prove it

It's only right when it's true shit

Put it all in the music

I gotta figure it out