This is a song about "It s not over yet"

You boneheads styles not yet perfected

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Keep it simple, this aint no contest (yet)

And please never disrespect my set

That damier bag i bought her

It was all shattered and over

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

And the crowd is yet to meet the best, cause that's not me, at least not yet

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

I haven't met another one like her, not quite yet.