[Intro: imontvrycreative]

(s-s-startanew) Yeah-yeah

[Chorus: imnotvrycreative]

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, fuck that up, how dare him?

Know the fate sealed, watch the dead man walk

[Verse 1: imnotvrycreative]

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

Fuck Batman, couldn't stop nothin', yeah, might got a aim bot, locked on that

Ain't no sleep, banging pots and pans

Gеt 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 bеtter, 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

[Chorus: imnotvrycreative]

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, fuck that up, how dare him?

Know the fate sealed, watch the dead man walk

[Verse 2: Westwood]

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

[Chorus: imnotvrycreative]

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, fuck that up, how dare him?

Know the fate sealed, watch the dead man walk

[Outro: imnotvrycreative]

(Fate sealed, watch a dead man walk)

(A dead man walk)

(Know the fate sealed, watch a dead man walk)

(A dead man walk)