Can’t Stop

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda] [?] motion, flowing like an ocean I was down, now I'm up, like ten viagra doses I'm the future, spitting magic, [?] Hold these potions [?] motion Big money for the hosting, double up for the show Tell the promoter I want the [?] before I hit the door That's how it gotta go, boy, cash on delivery Pay me for my bars, I mix with my delivery Underrated, tryna get paid like a superstar Still a street nigga, I gave the pistol [?] Not a ball player, never planned to be a hooping star Can't stop now, keep it rolling like a moving car L.A.T. is who we are, thieves on a mission Speaking everything that we believe into existance [?] I'm consistent, my mind's like a smith and Wesson, shots pop off in every session [Chorus: Kevin Gates & Gudda Gudda] No response, call the [?] funny It's like you told me stop getting money Learn from your mistakes, yeah, I know but it takes me Gotta keep the weapon on the waist line but Reaching your peek, automaticly it takes grind Even on the corners in the day time Million dollar dreams, I done seen tryna make mine Can't even comprehend the word breaktime Cause I [Verse 2: Flow] Nigga, I'm plug like eighteen sockets Homo ass niggas tryna rape my pockets While I'm bickin boolin, 'bout to lase my broccoli I can tell my blood brother get them asap, Rocky Reporting from the east side of the boom docks I crack in your head, with a boombox This not hip hop, when that tool pop Get it? When that [?] Let's rock and roll, hile I'm puffing the strong I'm getting white boy high, as I bump The Ramones I been going in since my baby mama water burst Niggas got they hands out, I gotta feed my daughter first I live by the beat, I live by the beat Like you live check to check So if you don't move your feet, then I don't eat So we like neck to neck, so nigga, I can't stop [Chorus: Kevin Gates & Gudda Gudda] No response, call the [?] funny It's like you told me stop getting money Learn from your mistakes, yeah, I know but it takes me Gotta keep the weapon on the waist line but Reaching your peek, automaticly it takes grind Even on the corners in the day time Million dollar dreams, I done seen tryna make mine Can't even comprehend the word breaktime Cause I [Verse 3: Kevin Gates] Ain't no statue of Liberty, for me tryna see the cream Statue of [?] on the key Free them [?] [?] freadom ring [?] rhymes, commiting crimes, tryna free the team Broke [?] fumbling, hail mary I stumbled into something that can take the percution out of your suffering Stuck on being [?], heart beats [?] don't kill [?] leave a concussion Cut your juggular Bitch, I'm going out my mind, I ain't going in Come up on a motherfucking stomach, I can throw it in Posted [?] kid, we ain't nothing alike [?] Sunday, coupe on Monday, pouring lean up in the sprite [?] to the right, rubber band shawty Know it's got a name, but I don't know what to call it [?] eat steam [?] Nobody tell a nigga [?] [Chorus: Kevin Gates & Gudda Gudda] No response, call the [?] funny It's like you told me stop getting money Learn from your mistakes, yeah, I know but it takes me Gotta keep the weapon on the waist line but Reaching your peek, automaticly it takes grind Even on the corners in the day time Million dollar dreams, I done seen tryna make mine Can't even comprehend the word breaktime Cause I