conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called When To Say When with the following description: On December 25, 2019, Drake revealed the track’s title during his Rap Radar interview and discussed the tone of the track:
  The ones that we connect on most are the ones where I’m just givin' those life talks like [“When To Say When”]… just to show you I can still rap
  Drake didn’t reveal much about the song but remained noncommittal about the prospect of it making the album, claiming that he was unsure of how it would turn out.
  On February 8, 2020, Drake was seen filming a music video at the Marcy Projects in Brooklyn for a single. Brian Miller, co-host of Rap Radar, confirmed that the video was shot for “Say When” via Twitter.
  Drake released the track on March 1, along with “Chicago Freestyle” on SoundCloud. Both songs were also combined into a singular music video the same day.
  The song was finally released to streaming services on May 1 as part of Dark Lane Demo Tapes. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Yeah
  Somebody, um
  Somebody hit me today and they were like
  "Nah, just make sure, you know
  You tell me what to do when I get there, you know?"
  (
  June, you're a genius
  )
  I said, "I respect it, no problem"
  I got all these blessings just to give it to others anyway
  Know what I'm sayin'?
  Yeah, my hand's always open, for real
  [Verse]
  Ayy
  Thirty-three years, I gave that to the game
  Thirty-three mil', I'll save that for the rain
  Five hundred weeks, I'll fill the charts with my pain
  Five hundred mil' and I'll fall back in the 6ix
  Finally give you niggas the space you need to exist
  Michael Jackson shit, but the palace is not for kids
  Still women sayin' it's childish, the way we live
  Brought a few Ws to the 6ix
  Baby mama fluke, but I love her for who she is
  Baby, Wayne and Tez responsible for this shit
  Half the time, I question my consciousness in this shit
  Other times, I question if compliments are legit
  Full-time, I'm out here confident as a bitch
  Tryna make good on the promises that I give
  Tryna make sure my accomplices are legit
  Register the business in my brother's name
  Thirty-five hunnid in her pocket, that should cover things
  Certified lover man
  , trappin' out the motherland
  Always move right so my watch is on the other hand
  She can try and play it down now, but she was a fan
  People wanna know what's in my pockets, they don't understand
  My assistant always findin' Percocet and rubber bands
  Know my mom might not want to hear how I discover plans
  Word to Sandra Graham, no one love you like your mother can
  I watched Michael Rubin win a million off a couple hands
  I decide what to see next like it's on demand
  I decide what to be next like I'm switchin' plans
  I'ma tell you what you feel next like the weatherman
  I will split heads and break necks for my little man
  6 God, prayin' hands like I'm a religious man
  But I'm just a sicker man, wicked man
  Look, we can argue back and forth, but who's the richer man?
  Isn't that what matters in this world that we livin' in?
  Bang those dividends, 
  snakes stay slitherin'
  How you plan to make it to the top by just fittin' in?
  How you plan to take a nigga's spot by just givin' in?
  How you gon' treat this shit like you gon' get to live again?
  How you gettin' hype off one hit? Do that shit again
  How you got a manager you 
  mad
   at after you got the win?
  Bet you got some niggas that'll love you 'til the bitter end
  Bet you got somebody that's just smarter than your other friends
  Give 'em a percentage, see what happens to your blessings then
  You just need to stay close to your people that was there when others could've been
  There when others should've been
  Got a nigga starin' at the game like, "Damn, coach, put him in"
  But you never listen, so you niggas goin' wood again
  Got us in the crib, talkin' 'bout what niggas coulda been, shoulda been
  And I got your girl on the second floor, beggin' me to put it in
  And it's not because all of the money that you wouldn't spend
  And it's not because I set it up to try and get revenge
  It's because you niggas insecure, you ain't made men
  It's because even though you hate on me, we stay friends
  It's because you niggas never learn when to say when
  Yeah [Outro]
  For real
  Facts, you know what I'm sayin'?
  Hahaha, yeah