i don't wanna - pxwer lyrics
[intro]
two backwoods to my last name
yeah
but i, don’t, wanna, roll
yeah
i don’t wanna
[chorus]
i don’t wanna work today, don’t wanna roll my j
don’t wanna go outside, but you know link’s today
give a f*ck bout the pay, give a f*ck bout your eighth
i don’t wanna
i don’t wanna work today, don’t wanna roll my j
don’t wanna go outside, but you know link’s today
give a f*ck bout the pay, give a f*ck bout your eighth
i don’t wanna
[post chorus 1]
don’t wanna wake up, don’t wanna stay up
i been zoned out, so catch me later
left in to tolerate it, but still be in the bas*m*nt
blocks be in my road, so hard to keep my patience
sh*t
[verse 1]
but i have to keep this foot down
for n*ggas who get it twisted, who spit that bullsh*t around
it’s competition you bout to witness, who listening?
i reap the benefits by slaying rappers with my penmanship
i do it for sport, like i dribble on courts
or them cleats on them fields, i feel ahead of them still
two hands gripping the wheel, put the pedal to the pavement
i stay ahead of them suckers while they lacking in placement
[chorus]
i don’t wanna work today, don’t wanna roll my j
don’t wanna go outside, but you know link’s today
give a f*ck bout the pay, give a f*ck bout your eighth
i don’t wanna
i don’t wanna get high, i don’t wanna eat food
i don’t wanna slide by, i don’t wanna see you
i don’t wanna hear sh*t, don’t wanna play 2k
don’t wanna be in your sp*ce, just get outta my face
f*ck
[post chorus 2]
friendships, they come and go like self service
keep your trust in your pocket, it ain’t worth it
watch out for all of your mans who don’t be moving right
the wicked like, good doing you slime and keep it from you tight
[verse 2]
f*ck friendships, all i really need is me and my b*tch
my real brothers who always know to keep me a spliff
them tree huggers, my father cause he made me the prince
my momma, she gave me looks that’s why your b*tch wanna flip
i be the scruffy beard, long hair, lyrical dusty figure
who punch lines, deliver, knocking feelings out n*ggas
and i’ll never stop rocking, imma keep it on my pendulum
the game has been sick for a while, so take this medicine
[chorus]
i don’t wanna work today, don’t wanna roll my j
don’t wanna go outside, but you know link’s today
give a f*ck bout the pay, give a f*ck bout your eighth
i don’t wanna
[outro]
i got six hours working on the clock, man
yeah
yeah, yeah
i got two backwoods to my last name
yeah, yeah
i got six hours working on the clock, man
yeah, yeah
yeah
i got two backwoods to my last name
yeah, yeah
but i don’t wanna….
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