Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Not Now, artist - Cadet.
Date of issue: 20.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Not Now |
Aight, venting |
It feels like a nigga needs help |
I don’t wanna say too much though |
'Cause it feels like I’ve got nothing to myself |
Already said about Stereotype, and I’ve said everything about Slut |
I told you lot about waiting by the window |
How my father was really on drugs |
But shit ain’t changed that much though |
Look, what am I gonna do — lie? |
What’s the point up in that? |
If you already know my life |
You already know about Gipset days |
Violate cousin get banged in the face |
And we done the whole 'Krept's cousin' |
I’m my own man, look how I sit in my ways |
And I know that you wanna hear a story |
And I’ma give you one, nigga, pipe down |
But this one ain’t about back then, this one’s about right now |
So Allah, I beg you guide me |
And make everything that I say be truth |
I just want them to understand so they can see the world in my views |
But anyway, now where was we? |
My father, you were an idol to me |
Even downloaded Twitter I remember, for me |
Just so he could retweet |
Anyway, shit’s so good in the hood |
And I still live with my dad in the city |
Normally the vibe’s calm in the house |
Last month he’s been moving iffy |
I’m like «yo, pops, what’s going on?» |
He says «I'm gonna tell you» |
I say «when?» |
And right now a nigga be nervous |
Normally, he would address shit there and then |
See, aight, it’s bait |
But he wants time, to plan and see what he’s gonna say |
I won’t put you through the nervous wait |
Cool, I’ll skip this a couple of days |
I’m praying, Lord, I’m praying for some bad days |
All these problems got me in my ways |
Man I lose myself thinking about all this pain |
Now when the tables gonna turn my way? |
There’s no quitting now |
Listen, I’m the man now |
And I can’t give up now |
I need you to stick around |
Now he takes me and my sister shisha |
We just wanna know what’s going on |
He’s telling man his usual jokes |
We’re looking at him like «dad, what’s wrong?» |
He’s still telling his jokes and the shisha I smoke |
Snapping and getting out the camera |
Right in the middle of his jokes and his banter |
Hear this man say something about cancer |
Of course, he tries to carry on talking |
Sis is crying and me, I go stiff |
And he’s saying shit like «they caught it early» |
It’s normal shit, he’ll be normal quick |
Maybe I sound naive and shit, but I didn’t think that stuff really exists |
I thought that shit only happened on the TV |
Never saw one so close to the kid |
So nah man, I ain’t tryna hear that |
Fuck that, I ain’t tryna hear that |
Not my dad, I ain’t tryna hear that |
Not my pops, I ain’t tryna hear that |
So now what I gotta see my dad go through |
On top all that shit that my dad’s gone through |
He’s just gone from a crackhead to a king |
Like, how much shit can a man go through? |
And every day after that was stress |
'Cause every week after that was tests |
Learning shit about keyhole surgery |
Spending hours on the NHS |
A date gets set for the operation |
Now we just gotta get prepared |
He’s staying strong like a father should |
But look in his eyes, I can see that he’s scared |
Anyway, operation’s success |
The cancer’s gone |
But now he’s so weak |
I don’t wanna ask dumb questions, like «dad, are you okay?» |
Look, so I don’t speak |
And me, I don’t talk, me, I just stare |
And I don’t even know my tough stuff |
Just my brain it can’t comprehend, seeing Superman so fucked up |
So that night I slept there |
Well, you know, just as much as I can sleep |
I’m so close to my dad, his guardian angel’s gotta try and get through me |
Remember that story — when I was a young one I missed my birthday and fell |
asleep by the window |
Now I’m sleeping next to my dad, and I’m moving the cover every time that the |
wind blows |
Told him rest for six weeks |
But the second week he was back in the office |
Taking care of business |
Man, I hate it but I guess that’s what a boss is |
Taking care of a fucked up me, my sisters and my little bro |
Still being the whole head of the family |
Hear nanny saying that she wanna go but |
Fuck man |
My dad, you get me? |
My idol, my king |
I look up to you so much |
I’m praying, Lord, I’m praying for some bad days |
All these problems got me in my ways |
Man I lose myself thinking about all this pain |
Now when the tables gonna turn my way? |
There’s no quitting now |
Listen, I’m the man now |
And I can’t give up now |
I need you to stick around |