RTG - Figure It Out

Yea
Yea
Bitch you know that I been smokin' loud
Baby can you see me in the clouds?
Yea, trust me that I want you
But I can't figure it out (Yea)
I'm just working on myself for now (Yea I am)
Yea, Solitary
Bitch I'm on my own
I don't need no commentary (Nope)(Yea)
I was on my own, and that shit was scary
But now I'm going crazy, yea I know I'm ready
Yea RTG, I'm ready to go (Yea)
Just got off the flight and then I hit the store
It ain't nothin' different
Throw them racks up on the floor (Yea)
Baby just tell me where you wanna go (Yea)
I could take you there, let me know (Yea)
Baby you so crazy, you so fine
I just seen you one time, I had to make you mine
Like the drugs that I love
Baby you just make me fly
Yea all this fuckin' love and money yea Ima cry
Yea, from the start she was different
They way she fucking do that shit
You know that Ima miss it
Got to watch out for the snakes
'Cause you know they ass be hissin'
Makin' all this fuckin' money for my fam
I'm on a mission (Yea)
Nobody fucked with me, ain't see the vision
When it come to politicin'
I'm so tired of division (Yea)
Every fucking person
Should be able to make they own decisions
Anybody standing in the way of that
Can get hit with precision (Bop, bop, bop)(Yea)
'Cause bitch I'm on a mission
To change the world
We can make our own, just me and you girl
I been manifestin'
I'm so ready for what's next
Yea I'm finna see new worlds, finna take off
Planet X

Written by:
Aiden Paine

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