Текст песни Not Dead Yet - JJ Smalls

(Yeah)
They never gave a shit about me, never gave a fuck
They better play this music louder, turn the music up
They talking shit about me, til' I'm burning this place up
They keep on talking smack, they gonna get murdered up

Huh, that bitch be so basic
Can't change it
So I face it
That's lame shit

She'll change when I'm famous
Brainless, bloody money-hungry zombie
Running down the pavement
If you gonna borrow my money
Know I'm coming back to claim it, for the payment

(JJ)
(Yeah, JJ, huh)

They never gave a shit about me, never gave a fuck
They better play this music louder, turn the music up
They talking shit about me, til' I'm burning this place up
They keep on talking smack, they gonna get murdered up (Murdered up)

I'ma put her whole heart, in my motherfucking cup (Damn)
I'ma show her how I do it, how I turn a blade to rust
She want me to stay, like she really earning my trust

I'ma get the fuck up out of there, in a hurry, in a rush
She try flirting, tell her I can't trust her enough (Damn)
These hoes ain't shit, these hoes ain't it, they really be rough
They tryna get you in the dumps, fall for stunts, you end up slumped

Never gave a shit about me, never gave a fuck (Nah)
They better play this music louder, turn the music up (JJ)
They talking shit about me, til' I'm burning this place up (Tell em')
They keep on talking smack, they gonna get murdered up

Just a boy with a dream
Oh my lord, he so mean
Crystal ring, pastor sings
Villian theme, so it seems

I keep it on the low, how I keep it on my strings
She say she love me, but that ain't exactly what it seems
I don't want no damn Zaxby's, I want Krispy Kreme
This ain't no damn taxi, we gon' take the beam

We gon' fly I believe
What's inside, diamond rings
Choppa fly, finally
Ending my insanity

They never gave a shit about me, never gave a fuck
They better play this music louder, turn the music up
They talking shit about me, til' I'm burning this place up
They keep on talking smack, they gonna get murdered up

Murdered up (Murdered up)
Pour a cup (Pour a cup)
Sit back (Burn it)
I give no fucks (Give no fucks)

Psychopathic tendencies, with a side of limousines
Might go past it, past the stalk of beans, talking mean
Never walking, never seen, always knocking, wearing sleeves
I'ma show em' how I'm mean, when I show up wearing ski's

She begging on her knees, saying please
I would say what she said next, but that'd break the rhyme scheme
(Huh)

(She said, "JJ, drop the new mixtape")
(Y'all motherfuckers)