This is a song about "Doing nothing"

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

Westside, bitch i run mine

Tell them niggas we coming

There never doing nothing

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Nothing more and nothing less,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Life, love, pursuit of happiness, doing nothing is the definition of absurd madness

While you sit there doing nothing acting like a bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

People around are doing their work

I don't know exactly what i'm doing,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing