Why Would I Stop? ft. Kharii Lyrics

No red lights, all green lights

May burnout yea we might

Cause sleeping don't seem right

We working till day light

No red lights, all green lights

May burnout yea we might

Cause sleeping don't seem right

We working till day light so

Why would I stop, why would I stop

Why would I stop, why would I stop

Why would I stop, why would I stop

Why would I stop, why would I stop

I gotta keep going so why would I stop

Can tell by my drive that my tires don't pop

Like 21 said with the problems I got

If anyone asked I would tell em "A Lot"

I heard that doing speaks louder than words

I'm proving my actions the way that I word

If I don't know something then I'm gonna learn

Cause I am not stubborn if something occurred

I'm doing this shit so I motivate

When I was a kid they made fun of me

I love what I do but I'm told to wait

Fuck all that shit you holding me

Pushing myself is not good for my health

The shit that I dealt with had no one would help

If you couldn't tell I was living in hell

Was trapped in a cell the moment I fell

Pick myself up and I had to keep going

Even the days when I never had no one

Leveling up and I had to keep showing

That I could do it with even not knowing

If anyone would ever be there for me

There's too many times they leave me to be

All on my own, I'm feeling alone

And when I am cold I use it as heat

If I make it out alive

I'll keep trying till I die

My drive won't be minimized

You'll be penalized if you step inside

My mind, I'm insane swear to God

Reel'em with a rod, guarantee that they'll nod

I swear I made a bop, can't tell me that it's not

No red lights, all green lights

May burnout yea we might

Cause sleeping don't seem right

We working till day light

No red lights, all green lights

May burnout yea we might

Cause sleeping don't seem right

We working till day light so

Why would I stop, why would I stop

Why would I stop, why would I stop

Why would I stop, why would I stop

Why would I stop, why would I stop

No reason for leaving or stopping the hustle

I'm working the game and it's off of the muscle

I step in your face and I'm popping ya bubble

My homie got me he gon pop with the knuckles 

(Ouu yea)

Y'all should be humble 

I see that you jealous and constantly struggle

I really don't care if your comments are subtle 

I'm uh yea, not stopping the hustle

I'm ouu, relentless in this

Winning the game and it's never a miss

You know I'm a dime and my energy lit

So the essence within is a heavenly mix

I'm ahh

Yea back on the top, like a bad lil boss

Know I slap with the bars, I could tap into god

Got the magic and the gas I could zap to the stars

Putting passion in bars 

Passing the stops

All my lights on green while y'all down at the pause 

Moving steadily we gon bask at the top

House ain't got no ceiling we don't cap at the top

Hit the gas at the stop yea