[Lyric] Talk It Out (OCTOBERSFULLMOON)

[Intro]
Ayy, if you wanna talk it out, brother, I'll talk it out
Fuck all them problems we don't gotta talk about
My opps they dry, I look to the sky
And ask God why I'm still alive (Hey)
I don't deserve life, I'm worshippin' Christ
But how do I know if my feelings is right
But last time I did it, my last girl I hit it
My mama see me and she think I'm a

[Chorus]
Ayy, if you wanna talk it out, brother, I'll talk it out
Fuck all them problems we don't gotta talk about
My opps they dry, I look to the sky
And ask God why I'm still alive (Hey)
I don't deserve life, I'm worshippin' Christ
But how do I know if my feelings is right
But last time I did it, my last girl I hit it
My mama see me and she think I'm a winner

[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, she wants baguetties on her wrist (Baguetties on her wrist)
But I wanna check in on the fifth (Check in on the fifth)
I gotta makе it for my town regardless
My bro from the hood and his opps, hе scarred 'em (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, she want a Piguet on her wrist
Yeah, yeah, she want baguetties on her shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She wanna fuck, I'm tryn' make through this shit
I hit ya up, answer the kid (Yeah)
And manna know people who switched up
Your shawty just wantin' the dick up
My bitch, yeah she called me for figures
"blue..." is they favourite, I'll make some more hits, bruh
It's year '39 and the party's gettin' started
Shawties poppin' titties out, poppin' the Bacardi
Get hoes, I'm a playboy, not talking Carti
She said, "Yeah, you play, boy, I know that you want me"
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, if you wanna talk it out, brother, I'll talk it out
Fuck all them problems we don't gotta talk about
My opps they dry, I look to the sky
And ask God why I'm still alive (Hey)
I don't deserve life, I'm worshippin' Christ
But how do I know if my feelings is right
But last time I did it, my last girl I hit it
My mama see me and she think I'm a winner
Ayy, if you wanna talk it out, brother, I'll talk it out
Fuck all them problems we don't gotta talk about
My opps they dry, I look to the sky
And ask God why I'm still alive (Hey)
I don't deserve life, I'm worshippin' Christ
But how do I know if my feelings is right
But last time I did it, my last girl I hit it
My mama see me and she think I'm a winner
[Verse 2]
They wantin' the feature, I move like a creature
I'll pull up right on you, so don't come 'round here
Man, do not come near, we'll bring your gran tears
I got me the pistol, there ain't blanks either