This is a song about "I m not doing it"

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Took the van, went snatch her

I"m the designated driver

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

It don't matter. i'm doing me.

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

But now you doing it, just not on the earth floor

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

(not really sure what im doing)

And this will be the song that we sing

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

Cause i can't be bothered doing it any more.