Impossible

Lyrics
[Intro] It's impossible to stop me, it's im— (Jose the Plug) [Chorus] It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me I been thumbin' through my blessings, it's impossible to block me It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me Lay him flay like he some soda, it's impossible to pop me Think you fuckin' with us, that's impossible Wasn't seein' clearly, had to Cartier my opticals Bitch, I'm back on track, I had to hurdle all my obstacles Hair the only thing that's on my head, you touch a follicle, we droppin' you [Verse 1] "You a G.O.A.T." is what I'm tellin' to the mirror He abiding by the law, but he a felon in them lyrics Spidey sense for peckin', smell it when I'm nеar it Zotti loud as fuck, don't know if I can smell it or can hear it Brodie takin' hits, I'm tryna makе a hit Best believe me, I could break a bitch or I could make a bitch He a rat, when gang 'nem blitz, he hit the station quick Shout out to my lawyer, it ain't shit to get a case dismissed Every day, I play the Creed, they think I know Adonis Put a fifty in her face and left your ho astonished My cup blacker than Wakanda, every soda toxic I might break the fuckin' bank if I make any more deposits Hit your ho with dick, now she won't leave me 'lone Paper got the 'Miris saggin', had to throw my B.B. on I done balled on every opps, so I'll throw GG on Touch down with them jacks, I got enough to put habibi on [Chorus] It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me I been thumbin' through my blessings, it's impossible to block me It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me Lay him flay like he some soda, it's impossible to pop me Think you fuckin' with us, that's impossible Wasn't seein' clearly, had to Cartier my opticals Bitch, I'm back on track, I had to hurdle all my obstacles Hair the only thing that's on my head, you touch a follicle, we droppin' you [Verse 2] Hottest out, bitch wanna touch me, need an oven mitt All this Christian, me and Jesus made a covenant I ain't thinkin' Scat, I'm tryna play the Cullinan Doggy hate his life, he punch the air before he punchin' in I'm just tryna make it out, I rock shit I can't pronounce Every time that brodie hit the road, say take the safest route ARP gon' spray the crowd, oh, that's how you play it, wow Really havin', I'm probably more up than you while layin' down She just tryna fuck a rapper, she might get her chance with me I don't tango, boy, it's tango down, you try and dance with me Tell 'em they can't play me like no punk just 'cause my pants skinny How the fuck he got more hoes than dollars? That's a damn piggy Being broke ain't an option Out the country fuckin' hoes where it's tropic Bro gon' crack the Sprite and pour 'til it's gothic Triple-double, [?][2:08] score like I'm Dončić [Chorus] It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me I been thumbin' through my blessings, it's impossible to block me It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me Lay him flay like he some soda, it's impossible to pop me Think you fuckin' with us, that's impossible Wasn't seein' clearly, had to Cartier my opticals Bitch, I'm back on track, I had to hurdle all my obstacles Hair the only thing that's on my head, you touch a follicle, we droppin' you
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- StanWill