YBN Cordae – Not Going Out lyrics

[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