Dirty Tay, Lil Baby - Don't Wanna Do It lyrics

(Section 8 just straight cooked
This motherfucker up)

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