Verse 1
No time to play, boy, I come to shine
Rudest but the cutest baby, I just hope it doesn't mind
Highest score in this rapgame, so I call it mine
They ain't ready for my brightness, haters they becomin' blind
And I'm playin' with that rhymes
I'm laughin' when I see em talkin' bout the height and call themselves ladders but doesn't climb
But whatever, that's a story bout a couch
All the way cool and never sensitive, got a yes lifestyle, never negative
PS3, AJ, Frozen Pizzas
No limit, pretty girls giving hugs and kisses
Chillin' thats the process, no stress
All the way faded but no drugs no reefers
Everybody lookin' for that love and peace
Everybody wanna open doors with keys
Everybody lookin' for that love and peace, and then because of biz, becoming balls of grease
Everybody wanna understand what I say
Everybody want me to entertain when I play
All that n***as was doubting about me
Now all their ladies wanna know where I stay
I'm waitin' for my time man I ain't rushin'
Wanna work ? Not now, cause today I'm doing nothin'

Chorus
I'm doing nothin', the only thing I'll do will be chillin' (they be chillin')
Got no watches cause we spend our time to kill it (time to kill it)
We ain't thinking right cause
I was thinking I'll just...
(Why you care about us?)
Cause we care bout nothin'
Man we doin' nothin'
We clear bout nothin'
We talkin' bout nothin'
We worry bout nothin'
Cause we doin' nothin'
All we do is stunt in
But we lookin' for that something
Verse 2
Layin' down on the couch, the same
Man I control her, no time to play that game
She say she can make me fly without no drugs
Giving energy to that body without no plugs
She killin' all that haters without no thugs
Wanna go home? Bitch, call a taxi
And everybody knows we bout it
Never give a fuck cause we gettin' retarded
Feelin' like a lion, n***a we ballin'
I'm chillin' on my jungle, where I recorded that
(Missing call, success) call him back
And i stay in the groove, call it Marvin Gaye
They believe their lives can be perfect
And dont believe all that n***as they bluffin' like
(Silly mothafuckas all we do is frontin'
Homie I ain't worry bout nothing
Never give a fuck because)
Spending time with the homies, just all we love
With that PS3, AJ, Frozen Pizzas
No limit, pretty girls giving hugs and kisses
Cups and dishes, want that gold with pieces
With that money, only livin by lust and wishes
And they be like (God please
Gimme that Bugatti Keys
With a wife and two kids)
Better ask for a life it's shorter my G, but you know what ?
I'm ready for my time and I ain't rushin'
Wanna work ? Not now, cause today I'm doing nothin'
Chorus
I'm doing nothin', the only thing I'll do will be chillin' (they be chillin')
Got no watches cause we spend our time to kill it (time to kill it)
We ain't thinking right cause...
I was thinking I'll just...
(Why you care about us?)
Cause we care bout nothin'
Man we doin' nothin'
We clear bout nothin'
We talkin' bout nothin'
We worry bout nothin'
Cause we doin' nothin'
All we do is stunt in
But we lookin' for that something

Outro
My n***a if you doin' nothing, put your hands up high...
My lady if you doin' nothing, put your hands up high...
Yeah...