Don’t Stop

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Put us on top of the cage, me and all my niggas lit Shittin' on all of you niggas, it really ain't making no sense He said, "Don't tell nobody" (I won't), look over here taking a shit He bet when he see me to drop it, I bet he get shot in his shit I put my chains on the floor, walked on 'em, I feel like I'm Jesus I love my brothers to death, they comin' whenever I need 'em It ain't no room in the middle, ain't nothin' can come in between us Them hoes got glasses now, two years ago, they didn't see us My phone on DND, but nigga, this choppеr gon' rang They say he got hit in the chеst, I wish he got hit in the brain This ain't the 1800s, nigga, I don't want to hang No, sir, I don't want to talk, no ma'am, we are not a gang [Bridge] I really be missing the hood like a jacket that don't got a hoodie Pull up to the block with a load, say, "Huh? Go make me some money" Three different Glocks on the table, one regular, two on fully That nigga think he the toughest, this hammer'll bury a bully [Verse 2] Lil' mama really a monster, somebody get her a cookie Must be a fan of Toy Story, she like to play with my Woody She got her wax last week, so it's a little bit furry I already knew she was gay, I ain't have to ask her, her nigga a pussy Loose screws ain't a problem, we tighten niggas up His tank already full, we still gon' fill him up Don't crush niggas dreams, but make him give it up His bitch like me at basketball (How?) ,the way she suck I need my own comic book, I'm a hero in my hood I miss sliding, I miss making niggas block flood I've been wantin' to, but nigga don't wanna play with us At 11:11, I'm gon' wish a nigga would Put ice on my wrist like I hurt my hand Yeah, I like you, bae, and I like your friend I'm a hot nigga, your bitch want a tan And she like my music, she said it make her dance I'm a solid nigga, I do solid shit I'm a hot lil' nigga, I need a hotter bitch I don't like these clothes, I need another fit And yeah, I shit on niggas, and I put on that shit I can't relate to nigga, we wasn't raised alike Them is not diamonds, he got on moissanite Say you sorry, nigga, 'fore I tell them boys to strike What's the point of stepping if you ain't gon' do it right?