[Verse 1: Phreshy Duzit] I'm trying to get my motherf**ing stunt on She rather get her love on, I rather get my nut off That's why we often on, "I'm on to other things" Im fond of honesty, but this love is costing me Uh! It don't make sense, it don't make sense I'm trynna live it up and it don't make way I might have awarded a wrong, but you know what I meant If i'mma gamble my love and lose you then be it Money [?], falling in debt I did you wrong and way of karma, I'm next Stress k**s even when I'm dead still I'm ghost, unfroze, been numb, can't feel Still got your heart on your sleeves? And mine's almost splattered on the floor You ain't asking for much, and I keep asking for more [Hook: Phreshy Duzit] (2x) Cause I can't stop, a n***a need more (Wake up) That's why I stay high.. balance my lows (Get up) [Verse 2: Jon Connor] To tell the truth, the booth is more of a confession though This life is full of vices but we try to stay professional
But we around masters and deception The exceptional like converting, diverting, I get from what it was destined for Professional backstabbers, professional gold diggers When we ain't got self control, this sh** easy control n***as I had a girl, I figured she'd be the exception But we lost connection, when this rap sh** became an obsession She had a question, where is my priority? She wanted more of me, always supported me But morally, it was the who*e of me Cause half the time these girls adoring me The other half of the time somebody recording me, this sh** absorbing me Now we don't seem as close, but my dream is close But when she give you the ultimatum that's when you see what mean the most And I ain't here to say which choice is right or wrong But all she had to do was right, and I had to write this song Cause.. [Hook: Phreshy Duzit] (2x)