Not Yet

I can't feel myself no more feeling lonely Can't even open my eyes shits gettin' heavy I can't feel myself no more feels like i'm falling I can feel my phone buzzin' who's callin' Oh its the plug Pour some more in my cup yeah Already got some codeine in my system double it up yeah All these people think they know me but they don't really really know It was a fake a facade put a 45 to your dome Pussy boy keep talkin' we gon' show up to your home Why you keep eyeing me leave me the fuck alone Why you bitch keep staring wanna look at my chrome? Got the mob with the choppa we gon' run this shit up We running this shit sky high better lock your doors we pullin' up Look at my wrist Look at my fit Look at my kicks we fuckin' yo bitches Everytime I got outside I be countin' up all my riches Said you didn't wanna die How about you run up my digits I don't wanna die yet ride around in a hearse Fuck around with my money pussy boy you gon' get hurt Fuck around with this city yeah you get burnt I don't wanna die yet Not yet These percs making me so nauseous I cannot die yet Not yet I cannot die yet Not yet Yeah told me you wanted to take this shit outside yeah Pull up with the mob pull up with the nine yeah Leave your body cold on the ground yeah With a bullet right between yo eyes Got the mob with the choppa we gon' run this shit up We running this shit sky high better lock your doors we pullin' up Look at my wrist Look at my fit Look at my kicks we fuckin' yo bitches Everytime I got outside I be countin' up all my riches Said you didn't wanna die How about you run up my digits I don't wanna die yet ride around in a hearse Fuck around with my money pussy boy you gon' get hurt Fuck around with this city yeah you get burnt