"Not Okay" lyrics

(Stop it, Tilla)
(DT Beats)

Somebody call 911
Somebody call 911, somebody call 911
He's not okay, he's not okay, he's not okay
He tryna breathe, he can't breathe, he can't—
He tryna leave, but he can't even know
He's not okay, he's not okay, he's not okay

Okay, hoppin' out that whip and it gets scary jeepers, creepers
Talking out loud for too long, I'm really tryna meet you
Hit a lick and split a brick up, just like it was pizza
You the type to sneak your man's, I really can't believe yo'
And that's not okay, don't ask me how I'm doing, 'cause I'm not okay
I had it with these diamonds, that I rock all day
But they ain't fixing shit, 'cause still I'm not okay
Tryna spend, tryna send
I heard there's money up on my head and come and get it
Closing back doors, Matt, black floors
Three freaky, and they doing chores

Somebody call 911
Somebody call 911, somebody call 911
He's not okay, he's not okay, he's not okay
He tryna breathe, he can't breathe, he can't—
He tryna leave, but he can't even know
He's not okay, he's not okay, he's not okay

In the event that you just so happen to come across a serpent as slimy as you are
Do not trust this reptile, but it is a possibility you may benefit from one another
Two poisons are more powerful than one
Slither with caution