NOT YET ft. Deadman Pop Lyrics

Closer they are the more the more the knife in yo back ache

Direct ER bleed cut that's a bad take

Story's from past could've passed but I pump faked

Didn't shoot I just laughed but saw red like a rare steak

Second chances I dont do, so please don't ask me

Always chess bout my moves every act need a Grammy

Don't gotta act I just do I'm always me so I'm happy

Feel like Remy LeBeau wit touch got drive wit no caddy

Aint social fuck a @ my vocals have wet the cat

A mogul speaking to that, my average a boosted stat

My worst doubles they best, always moving my numbers ADD

Eyes low I need some rest, but things looking up know I'm blessed

If you don't like me wonder why use that energy for pesos

From lows limit the sky stresses on shirt like vote for Pedro

Born 420 and I'm high, fuck a check I need a payload

I'm tryna shine I got the light be less than great I can't go

My language art I need a book wrote in St Tropez

I gotta live ain't tryna go wit no regrets

Came from my lows tryna stay high above ahead

When they ask me if I'm done I say no not yet

My language art I need a book wrote in St Tropez

I gotta live ain't tryna go wit no regrets

Came from my lows tryna stay high above ahead

When they ask me if I'm done I say no not yet

I'm tired of being alive my dreams already died

Feigning for better times with demons up on my mind

Doing shit on my own the team been telling lies

Money cant save my life but its green all in my eyes

I never get what I need fore bitches say they goodbyes

Waiting to show they colors the queens of they disguise

Niggas get in my way and them things I let em fly

They saying Pop what you mean them cords been getting dry

Who carry me fore they bury me handle my shit wit care

Tell em I need some clarity never looking for charity

Bitches be spinning webs acting like they be sparing me

Talking to me sincerely claiming they wanna marry me

I keep shouting cuz they aint hearing me

Acting like they original knowing they always mirror me

Bluffing but know they don't put no fear in me big talk but never a big walk yea

My language art I need a book wrote in St Tropez

I gotta live ain't tryna go wit no regrets

Came from my lows tryna stay high above ahead

When they ask me if I'm done I say no not yet

My language art I need a book wrote in St Tropez

I gotta live ain't tryna go wit no regrets

Came from my lows tryna stay high above ahead

When they ask me if I'm done I say no not yet