This is a song about "6 figures"

It figures my life's turned bitter,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

I just want 7 figures in my bank

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Figures thousands in week

Cause they right down the street

Go where you ain't been

Suicide depression,

And inhospitable,

I'm modest, and humble