Don't Wanna Do It - Lil Baby

I was on the utter when I slowed down because it’s more to come

Nigga was talking down, but calling me now, I can’t pick up the phone

Before I leave the house, I don’t wanna do it, but I gotta grab my gun

Before I leave the house, I don’t wanna do it, but I gotta grab my gun

Fourteen, been traumatized, that’s the year I lost the one

Turned into a Fairy OddParent, this blicky be my wand

Point at you, you disappear

Including my teeth, I got a quarter mill' from ear to ear

I’m up in my Wraith, ain’t takin' nothin' less than six figures

Cleaning up my circle, think I’m down, I’m down to six niggas

She thought it was cooler on the other side, she switched pillows

Trappin' out road in the house, I been runnin' with a lil' Phillipe

Ain’t nobody caught nobody, but they all killers

Help you if you go down, I’ma take the fall with you

Spend some of your savings, you can’t take it all with you

But you can leave it to your kids, I’ll never do another bih

I’m just tryna do it big

I’m keeping my composure, ain’t no nigga out here gon' make me run

I told you that I was in my bag, I let it be known I’ma shoot my gun

Death before dishonor, I’m taking that, yeah, this young nigga goin'

The sun slowin' the so I can shine but I went through the storm

I got niggas in the hood active, and they gotta think 'bout what they on

I’m rappin', people think I’m gone, I’m workin', I barely sleep at home

Cartier hittin' on my arm, white and rose, I look two-tone

I’m maintainin' my image, so every day I gotta put that drip on

Flicking through my closet, my blicky

See, in gang you can’t be in the hood and broke, it’ll make you get on

If they heard you got them bands, I guarantee they put no sticks on

Shit crazy, they ain’t care, the ones you love be the ones that flip on you

Somebody told me 'bout my life, so I walk with a extra clip on me

They seen the more that I ain’t fucked up, they can’t wait to hear I slipped

I’m a hot boy from the block, all I know is bust out and rip

I’m tryna motivate niggas out here with my songs, I’m gettin' tipsy

I was on the utter when I slowed down because it’s more to come

Nigga was talking down, but calling me now, I can’t pick up the phone

Before I leave the house, I don’t wanna do it, but I gotta grab my gun

Before I leave the house, I don’t wanna do it, but I gotta grab my gun

Fourteen, been traumatized, that’s the year I lost the one

Turned into a Fairy OddParent, this blicky be my wand

Point at you, you disappear

Including my teeth, I got a quarter mill' from ear to ear