XO Mello - NOT OK Lyrics

Yeah I told that bitch I'm not okay
If you love me, won't hurt me, wouldn't stand and send them shots at me
Bitch I'm staying in my head because this loving shit is hard for me
I be upping all these pilly, I got oxy in my arteries
Bitch I keep it bottled up I'll let it blow up if you start with me
I just keep these feelings with me at this point this shit a part of me
Bitch you held a knife to me but I'm a fighter you can't slaughter me
Bitch you hold me up, stick me up, call this shit a robbery
You is you and I and me I couldn't stay in this dichotomy

Fuck me up, bitch set me up
Fucking with me we gone wet him up
Got a semi tucked
Shawty wanna fuck me for a Birkin she don't get it ha
Yeah I know I'm looking like a goofy if I'm texting her
Bitch I'm a walk with a 40 on me
You shoot it, I block it no scoring on me
I kick a bitch out she deported on me
You lying, but that's a cool story homie
I fuck her again and she always horny
I cop a new Lam and McLaren only
I hit up the plug on the Moterollie
She talking in Spanish a foreign shawty
Oh yeah
Yeah god the only man that I fear
Pour the wocky in the Juice WRLD, Purple Moncler
Peeping snakes all in the grass and shit right through my Cartier
Yeah Wello is a magic man your bitch gone disappear

Yeah I told that bitch I'm not okay
If you love me, won't hurt me, wouldn't stand and send them shots at me
Bitch I'm staying in my head because this loving shit is hard for me
I be upping all these pilly, I got oxy in my arteries
Bitch I keep it bottled up I'll let it blow up if you start with me
I just keep these feelings with me at this point this shit a part of me
Bitch you held a knife to me but I'm a fighter you can't slaughter me
Bitch you hold me up, stick me up, call this shit a robbery
You is you and I and me I couldn't stay in this dichotomy

Yeah
Yeah I'm booted off an x, bitch
Fucking with the next bitch
Give me top and fucking sex bitch
Got a new one, fuck my ex bitch
Can you answer fucking questions bitch
Use my feelings as a weapon, bitch
All your talking is irrelevant, bitch
Hope the realization hit you like an AK47, bitch
Perhaps a MAC-11, bitch
Or even Smith and Wesson, bitch
Zaza fight depression, bitch
In Percocet Heaven, bitch
Bitch I hope the feds catch him, bitch
Shit I said I'm just messing, bitch
Talk away
Who the fuck your son, it isn't me, don't try to father me
All these hoes around me talking loud it start to bother me
All my brothers real, all my brothers take a shot for me
See you acting awkwardly

Yeah I told that bitch I'm not okay
If you love me, won't hurt me, wouldn't stand and send them shots at me
Bitch I'm staying in my head because this loving shit is hard for me
I be upping all these pilly, I got oxy in my arteries
Bitch I keep it bottled up I'll let it blow up if you start with me
I just keep these feelings with me at this point this shit a part of me
Bitch you held a knife to me but I'm a fighter you can't slaughter me
Bitch you hold me up, stick me up, call this shit a robbery
You is you and I and me I couldn't stay in this dichotomy