Tell him if you wanna stay or if you wanna leave
Cause baby he by himself tryna cope this grief
Tell him if you love him or if you wanna cheat
Baby, tell him if you wanna die or if you wanna breathe
He just a kid, tryna figure out his life
Get to the club, tryna sell em some ice
Calls on his phone, gotta move for the night
Then it's back to his spot, rollin' up, gettin' high
Booked up a session, he makin' a movie
Started drinkin' liquor, smokin' on some good weed
Got much on his chest, still feelin' empty
Shorty on his mind, she be playin' crazy
He ringin' my phone line like, what the f*ck went down
He got a lot to say, but he ain't got much sound
He swervin' through his thoughts, tryna get some out
I said, talk your shit, cause it's better than drown
I said, talk your shit, and do it real quick
If you ever wanna cry, you gotta do it real slick
If you ever wanna shine, you gotta stay out the mix
But if you really wanna die, you gotta stay with your bitch
Come on, my bro
You gotta move, gotta stay strong
Gotta do everything with a smile on your face
Can't never let emotions slow down your pace
Gotta run up them checks and stay in the race
Huh
Ayy, lot of pressure, lot of X and O's
Lot of fake, lot of petty hoes
Lot of bad into this mine of gold
Lot of X, lot of O's, lot of love just for them to go
He ringin' my phone line like, what the f*ck went down
He got a lot to say, but he ain't got much sound
He swervin' through his thoughts, tryna get some out
I said, talk your shit, cause it's better than drown
I said, talk your shit, and do it real quick
If you ever wanna cry, you gotta do it real slick
If you ever wanna shine, you gotta stay out the mix
But if you really wanna die, you gotta stay with your bitch
Come on, my bro
He tired of speaking, he wanna f*ck, miss you tomorrow
He tired of dreamin, he wanna benz, dracos and hollows, he can't believe it
Cuz you out with your friends, really f*ckin' mens
He tired cause God keep changin' up his plans
Fiendin' for love, fiendin' for drugs
Trippin' bout shit that you kept under the rug
Fiendin' for love, fiendin' for drugs
Trippin' bout shit that you kept under the rug
Tell him if you wanna stay or if you wanna leave
Cuz baby he by himself tryna cope this grief
Tell him if you love him or if you wanna cheat
Baby tell him if you wanna die or if you wanna breathe