Stop Me

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ain't a thing in the world that can stop me Know the rules, bitch I move like a nazi Be cool for this [?] crossing I've been for the peace in the streets, boy I'm Gandhi It take more than a blog to define me A couple A&Rs tried to sign me I make them fly me out, me and moms and the homies It's amazing the things that I'm saying I'm good and I'm— Goddamn, Trap You better than plenty niggas, you in Trap You doing another show, where you been Trap? You counting a lotta dough, what you spend Trap? Bitch, I want a rolex, a timepiece A broad from a different country, a dime piece Record her, she let me tape her Imported, she know I'm really important And if it leak, they won't find me [Bridge] I don't think they've had enough Eat this motherfucker up Indigo flow through my blood I'm still a nigga you can't trust All this music sound the same Feeling like the runner up Trapo winning Niggas hate cause all my shit is raw as fuck I don't need to take a break Niggas mad 'cause I'm the one Trapo's song, niggas love it 'Cause they know there's more to come They won't book me for a show Fuck 'em, I don't need they funds Let me catch they ass alone Watch your favorite rapper run [Verse 2] But I saw it coming it's a classic I just made a couple racks off the last one I'm flashy I'm stacking like some clothes in a basket Imagine the things we could do with some time and some practice Some time and some practice I grind, ain't the same cause you still and I'm active This a stain, this a style you gon' have to bite I'm a name I'll be proud in the afterlife [Hook] The afterlife Put a flint to the dope get an appetite It's a game I'm a coach I'm a captain right I'm a name I'll be proud in the afterlife In the afterlife Put a flint to the dope get an appetite It's a game I'm a coach I'm a captain right I'm a name I'll be proud in the afterlife [Outro] If I want to, like I'm gon' do, I run shit for a long time It's from way back, in the lunchroom Used to run shit, now it's on time If I want to, like I'm gon' do, I run shit for a long time It's from way back, in the lunchroom
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Credits
- Producers
- LaBella x Norwei
- Mykal Riley