You better tell me what's up before I go
Who the f*ck you talk to on your phone
It's too late for sorry, I'm on ghost
Ask me how I think, I think it's the way this life shit go
This shit is too cruel, way too cruel to call it living
See I understand one side at a time
Don't know which side's forgiving
You think I got a rollie for checking the time
But I ain't even check in a minute
The last time I ain't even finished
But now I go hard till I'm winning
I'm honestly tired as f*ck, you can tell any day
I'm making this shit on my own, I'm making my way
And I had to tell that boy sit down and get in his place
Wake up every morning and think all that I never caved
Try to slow me down, try to slow me down
And darling, yeah, I swear I'm okay
I'll hit up the plug when I'm not feeling too brave
You better tell me what's up before I go
Who the f*ck you talk to on your phone
It's too late for sorry, I'm on ghost
Ask me how I think, I think it's the way this life shit go
This shit is too cruel, way too cruel to call it living
See I understand one side at a time
Don't know which side's forgiving
You think I got a rollie for checking the time
But I ain't even check in a minute
The last time I ain't even finished
But now I go hard till I'm winning
I fell off the face of the earth for a second and maybe a couple of months
My grinding was harder my stress levels peaked at a place that I never knew once
I talk with a couple of demons inside so I cope with a couple of blunts
I walk with a duffle bag not with the money I spent to bitch back at the club
Keep telling myself the regrets of for people who aren't too sure what to say
And I just sit down when I'm writing these lyrics one hundred percent on the page
I know what I'm doing, I'm doing the shit that I want to every day
But sometimes I just be f*cking my life up with the only decision I make