NOT IMPRE$$ED ft. $aynao Lyrics

They be askin' me, I ain't depressed

Nah, I ain't depressed

What the fuck

But I'm genuinely not concerned or impressed

We ain't never impressed

We just focused on the check

I ain't never been worried about the next

And we steady steppin' on that net

Young and superior

Young Shiners

Forever gon' shine

IC9

So askin' I if he depressed

When I'm not concerned or impressed

I don't care how you dress

It don't make you better than the rest

Life full of choices and I'm tired of stress

When I'm doin' my best

I still press the wrong button on the test

That, that make me less

Keep my faith in God

G-O-D

Since I'm forever blessed

Plus a dog

G-O-D

Gon' remain loyal

In times of distress

That's gon' outlast

The death of sex

Where is the exit

It's outside the cast

See I got a ticket

But no I ain't got it down for you

Tired of the wicked

Try and mislead my mind

To tell you the truth

When you want a union for my bread

Don't spread your legs

I can promise you

I ain't leavin' no eggs

One trip might do that shit

Gets me in the edge

Make me sick

Trippin' back and forth

Shuffle with crickets

Things like that never get rid of them critters

Bitches be too bitter

Fuckin' on different niggas

I can show you I'm realer

Direct me to the dealer

It go with the show

I ain't gotta be a killer

You can still get checked into a celler

Niggas try off hospital beds

See they need a healer

See they need a healer

See they need a healer

See they need a healer

So now let's see Urella

I grew up around him

He won't see the bigger picture

So is he really realer

They say they your nigga

But they really wanna kill you

They can say they love you

But they really never feel you

I'm daily testin' figures

I'm daily writin' scripts

I'm daily gettin' quicker

They daily pullin' triggers

I'm daily gettin' bigger

Uh

They say, Nayo, you depressed

Nah, I just focus on that paper

Tryin' to get a check

Me and 9, we on that

Daily steppin' on they neck

Niggas daily pillow talkin'

Niggas say it with your chest

Before your ass get laid to rest

They know Nayo been the best

They know not to hit a nigga phone

Unless it's about a check

Yeah, you niggas might get wrecked

And I'm steppin' on they neck

And I've been the one to flex

And I've been the one to get it

Put that pistol till it's fitted

And your hoe gon' shake that shit right on me

She be gettin' jiggy

Try to put the beat to sleep

They told me to keep on walkin'

While you niggas tryin' to beef

All they do is keep on talkin'

Fuck your hoe, I'm on her once

Now that bitch just keep on stalkin'

They know Nayo keep on ballin'

All these rats gon' keep on fallin'

All I need is one song

They hittin' labels, keep on callin'

Watch these labels keep on callin'

They gon' keep on callin'

We gon' keep on ballin'

Nigga ain't no stallin'