Lyrics: imnotvrycreative/Owen Underwood
Music: imnotvrycreative/Owen Underwood
(s-s-startanew) Yeah-yeah
You ain't learned your lesson, that ain't your bro, that's a yes-man
You ain't slick, your red hand, red hand caught
Luck been pushed, I dare him, bad call, how dare him?
Had the fate sealed, it's a dead man walk
Know that you ain't learned your lesson, no, it was never in question
You ain't slick, your red hand, red hand caught
Luck been pushed, I dare him, **** that up, how dare him?
Know the fate sealed, watch the dead man walk
That old trick still feel new when you got 'em
Ain't that important, I'll do it tomorrow
I'm tryna fill in blank, like pot hole, yeah
**** Batman, couldn't stop nothin', yeah, might got a aim bot, locked on that
Ain't no sleep, banging pots and pans
Get too picky with it, boy, I'm Sam-I-Am
Think your head too full with the "Yes, I can"
I could watch my mouth, and it's still F him
Jus-just sound better, like that shit FM
Couldn't give an arm or leg, I'm gonna keep my limbs
Back up, couldn't let you in, still rooting, I hope you win
I just don't know what you meant, lesson learned, shit, I hope you did, but
I know you ain't learned your lesson, that ain't your bro, that's a yes-man
You ain't slick, your red hand, red hand caught
Luck been pushed, I dare him, bad call, how dare him?
Had the fate sealed, it's a dead man walk
Know that you ain't learned your lesson, no, it was never in question
You ain't slick, your red hand, red hand caught
Luck been pushed, I dare him, **** that up, how dare him?
Know the fate sealed, watch the dead man walk
Girl, where you learn your lesson?
I'm tryna hit your best friend
Heart into a weapon, I need it to stop
I been done with all the guessing, copy the way I'm dressing
Talking to you like heaven, keep the secrets on lock
Put all my problems inside of a bottle, do not tell the cops (Okay)
Girl, what you doing, do not take another one
You gon' be dizzy and ready to drop
Buddy, stay calm
Don't wanna lose all your composure whenever that dead man walk
Yeah, I want it all, if you're gonna walk it out
Baby girl, just put your hands on top, yeah (Okay)
Who said I can't do it good? Do you know who I am?
I don't got time for like all of these bitches
They calling my phone, but I don't give a damn
They done messed up
They gave me like way too much power, now I got the world in my hands
We goin' up
Me and 'creative give back to the people, we givin' out bands
I put a .45 up on my hip, I put them diamonds all over my wrist
Don't you get tired of going on Instagram, puffing your chest when you talkin' that shit?
My brother spent forty-five bands on a coat
I pray you not broke, man, it's all that I hope
I got your ho with me wherever I go
Go hit up the circus, lil' boy, you a joke, okay
I know you ain't learned your lesson, that ain't your bro, that's a yes-man
You ain't slick, your red hand, red hand caught
Luck been pushed, I dare him, bad call, how dare him?
Had the fate sealed, it's a dead man walk
Know that you ain't learned your lesson, no, it was never in question
You ain't slick, your red hand, red hand caught
Luck been pushed, I dare him, **** that up, how dare him?
Know the fate sealed, watch the dead man walk
(Fate sealed, watch a dead man walk)
(A dead man walk)
(Know the fate sealed, watch a dead man walk)
(A dead man walk)