Not Quite Done Yet

Sit down now I'm prepared
Overconfident can't help but stare at
The past and where I've been
My goals were met but it came with sin
Good lord, thank you ma'am
For spreading my volume across the land
I hope you hear me pal
If you don't let me repeat it now, yeah

I hear the crowd yell goal
Touchdown, Grand Slam, Alleyoop and all
Here comes a champion
Undefeated, never beaten
I'm a heated gun now
Good lord, thank you ma'am
For giving me the gift of not giving a damn
Half empty whisky cup
This is where you're gonna turn the volume up

'Cuz I'm not quite done yet
I'm the last one here and first one out to play at night

You could say I'm possessed
Running with the bulls I'm the best of the best
You think its how we're dressed
I wore this shirt to bed yet you say you're impressed, now
It's not how I look
A feeling that is felt can't be taught in a book
Conquer like Bonaparte
Take your first sip, that's a damn good start

To be not quite done yet
I'm the last one here and first one out to play at night

I did it, I kid you not
I built a ladder straight to heaven and
I'm only gonna say this once so perk your ears and listen
When it comes to making music, money doesn't make it better
Confidence is key to brighten up the cloudy weather
You think that I'm joking
I don't know what these guys are smoking
Going off on 'what is music'
Using fancy cars and clothing
But the truth is in the putting
Putting up in all the traffic
Shiny features on their faces
Warning sign to see their plastic

Leave it be and just forget it all
Heavy breathing going through withdrawal
Hear this rhythm in your dreams
If you're with me let me hear you scream
Not Quite Done Yet



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Laudani
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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