I don't wanna do nothing at all I don't wanna do nothing at all
I don't wanna do nothing at all I don't wanna do nothing at all
I really been lost, I can't get lost I hit the wall, I been touched down by these
Girls, not the law Pass me the bottle, don't pass me no ball
I keep like three, like I'm Chris Paul I keep a Bri, a Brianna Cristal
I keep the streets on my phone like one call If you won't be for me, you won't get off
My dogs make you get lost, make sure you know me
I call the shots like a old head of OG Might drop a few thousand on the new Rollie
It's fashion addicted, I just might OD I put that sheet on, f*ck you, no goalie
Then I pop out like I don't know the old me You look up, I'm gone, minding like I'm in
Aparty And I never leave you like half day when it
Get frozen I came out with a drip and she got excited
I guess I ain't missed too many calls I don't wanna do nothing, yeah, whoa, whoa
And I know what's coming, yeah, whoa, whoa I don't wanna do nothing, yeah
And I know what's coming, yeah And since I gotta keep running, yeah
I can't just fall, I can't just fall See you next fall
I can't just fall, I can't just fall