Lyrics Leave A Message - K Dot TheHoodFavorite , MoeMoney
I
don't
wanna
drink,
smoke,
chill
no
more
And
if
y'all
can't
feel
me
dog
Respectfully
I
don't
wanna
party
Nah
nigga
y'all
could
have
that
I
want
more
Hundred
missed
calls
from
my
dogs
trynna
party
I
don't
even
wanna
go
out
no
more
respectfully
Cuz
me
and
all
my
demons
blowing
hundreds
every
weekend
Could've
been
the
down
payment
on
a
legacy
I
don't
wanna
drink,
smoke,
chill
no
more
Rather
be
rich
and
boring
than
fun
and
broke
And
if
y'all
can't
feel
me
dog
Keep
on
filling
y'all
glasses
and
making
toasts
Out
here
celebrating
failure
And
nigga
I
done
worked
too
hard
to
accept
that
fate
Trynna
see
my
whole
section
eat
Instead
of
going
back
home
to
the
section
8
Out
here
celebrating
failure
And
nigga
I
done
worked
too
hard
to
accept
that
fate
Trynna
see
my
whole
section
eat
Instead
of
going
back
home
It's
over
for
the
clubbing
& partying
save
the
invite
We
started
out
wrong,
I'm
just
trynna
make
sure
it
end
right
I
want
more
than
a
front
door
in
the
projects
for
us
These
buildings
weighing
us
down,
with
a
projects
force
That
pressure
building
a
diamond
in
me
Lil
Uzi
forehead
I
ain't
trynna
spend
dough
Unless
I'm
making
more
bread
Understand
I'm
not
coming
outside
for
the
girls
or
gang
When
you
trynna
change
the
world,
you
gotta
expect
ya
world
to
change
It's
more
to
life
Got
too
much
living
to
do
to
call
this
life
Tiger,
zebra,
box
of
adidas,
shit
I
want
all
the
stripes
It
dawned
on
me
I
don't
wanna
party
til
the
sun
out
Failure
runs
in
our
family
I'm
trynna
be
where
it
run
out
Could
care
less
for
making
appearances
in
them
public
places
I
ain't
into
showing
face,
I'm
into
making
faces
Fuck
getting
lit
I
could
do
that
shit
in
my
home
Oh
y'all
hitting
up
the
spots
cool,
Just
don't
hit
up
my
phone
Hundred
missed
calls
from
my
dogs
trynna
party
I
don't
even
wanna
go
out
no
more
respectfully
Cuz
me
and
all
my
demons
blowing
hundreds
every
weekend
Could've
been
the
down
payment
on
a
legacy
I
don't
wanna
drink,
smoke,
chill
no
more
Rather
be
rich
and
boring
than
fun
and
broke
And
if
y'all
can't
feel
me
dog
Keep
on
filling
y'all
glasses
and
making
toasts
Out
here
celebrating
failure
And
nigga
I
done
worked
too
hard
to
accept
that
fate
Trynna
see
my
whole
section
eat
Instead
of
going
back
home
to
the
section
8
Out
here
celebrating
failure
And
nigga
I
done
worked
too
hard
to
accept
that
fate
Trynna
see
my
whole
section
eat
Instead
of
going
back
home
I
ain't
got
no
missed
calls
from
them
niggas
Change
my
number,
cut
em
off,
they
ain't
wanna
see
me
ball
Shit
I
might
of
stumbled
but
I
ain't
never
fall
Took
trip
overseas
quick
to
make
a
nigga
bleed
I
don't
post
to
brag
on
my
accomplishments
Felt
I
got
dealt
the
worse
hand
Made
it
out
the
hood
and
lost
my
dawg
feel
like
we
cursed
damn
It's
levels
to
it
This
shit
slow
motion
I
still
pedal
through
it
This
just
some
shit
that
I
perfected
I
could
never
lose
it
Grind
hard,
stack
money,
mind
ya
business
Fuck
bitches,
D.T.B
don't
trust
bitches
Grown
men
shit,
on
the
island
we
rock
linen
I
came
a
long
way
but
the
celebration
pending
New
whip
pending,
new
crib
pending
New
glock
extended
give
a
fuck
about
a
friendship
The
real
ones
died
I'm
ten
toes
and
never
bending
Silent
cries
but
no
fear,
go
hard
the
whole
year
Hundred
missed
calls
from
my
dogs
trynna
party
I
don't
even
wanna
go
out
no
more
respectfully
Cuz
me
and
all
my
demons
blowing
hundreds
every
weekend
Could've
been
the
down
payment
on
a
legacy
I
don't
wanna
drink,
smoke,
chill
no
more
Rather
be
rich
and
boring
than
fun
and
broke
And
if
y'all
can't
feel
me
dog
Keep
on
filling
y'all
glasses
and
making
toasts
Out
here
celebrating
failure
And
nigga
I
done
worked
too
hard
to
accept
that
fate
Trynna
see
my
whole
section
eat
Instead
of
going
back
home
to
the
section
8
Out
here
celebrating
failure
And
nigga
I
done
worked
too
hard
to
accept
that
fate
Trynna
see
my
whole
section
eat
Instead
of
going
back
home
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