Cordae — Not Going Out

[Pre Chorus: Cordae] I'm not stepping out of my box Walk walk ohhh Walk walk Walk walk [Chorus: Cordae] Not going out tonight, I'm never leaving my room I don't be hitting the clubs, it only lead to my doom Not feeling the outside, I'd rather stay to myself I don't need nobody help, this shit not good for my health But when I'm all alone I just be thinking so clear Can't fathom nobody here Don't wanna show all my tears 'Cause I'm down, down, down I'm tired of going down, down, down [Verse 1: Cordae] Hold on, ayy When I hop up outta my sleep I just be feeling so weak Stress coming from my head to my feet Everyday I'm moody that's how I be But I switch mood swings, onto some new things Cute face and dem blue jeans She left I ain't trippin' no shoe strings Everyday we all lose dreams But you gotta catch it, everyday life livin' reckless Eating disaster for breakfast Bad decisions damn that shit is my preference Turn a bag, now a nigga been stressin' But its all self inflicted, mad 'cause I failed to listen 20/20 bro the vision, with bail decisions Never jail or prison Thank God I'm compelled with wisdom 'Cause when that peer pressure hit ya, I'm a miraculous nigga I'd rather rap to get richer I thank my pastor for scriptures They photosnappin' with pictures Mixed with the pack and the liquor Then the disaster is quicker And now they blasting with triggers [Chorus: Cordae] Not going out tonight, I'm never leaving my room I don't be hitting the clubs, it only lead to my doom Not feeling the outside, I'd rather stay to myself I don't need nobody help, this shit not good for my health But when I'm all alone I just be thinking so clear Can't fathom nobody here Don't wanna show all my tears 'Cause I'm down, down, down I'm tired of going down, down, down [Verse 2: Adrian Stresow] Yeah, yeah I've been tryna get my paper up And get famous enough that I don't have to pay for stuff I've been so stressed low-key staying up The life I live I couldn't make it up And my phone on silent, I've been hidin' They want me to call, but I been on an island And all that's on my mind is how am I to find the way I'm tryin' (The way I'm tryin') Ayy, I'm sick of all these hoes, I'm sick of all the highs and the lows (All the highs and lows) Nowadays I don't know every time, I go I don't wanna be home And I know girls just wanna have fun And I just wanna have funds So I stay to myself and I don't never talk to no one, yeah [Chorus: Cordae] Not going out tonight, I'm never leaving my room I don't be hitting the clubs, it only lead to my doom Not feeling the outside, I'd rather stay to myself I don't need nobody help, this shit not good for my health But when I'm all alone I just be thinking so clear Can't fathom nobody here Don't wanna show all my tears 'Cause I'm down, down, down I'm tired of going down, down, down