Not Going Out

By Cordae

Released on February 10, 2018

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[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