STOP IT! Lyrics

Woah, woah woah woah

I told that nigga to stop it

I'm 30 ballin' like I'm in Houston, imma take off like a rocket

You see 40 bands like that is your salary, I got that shit in my pocket

Yeah, your bitch keep on sending me Lockets

I would go get her and tell her to stop it, woah

I'm a king bitch I need me a crown

She looking frowny, she see me I turn that shit upside down

Like what is the dealio, you hating on me but you still in the crowd

I'm sky high, you still on the ground

Ima make sure they see me now, go

Like go, go, go

Am I moving fast or y'all going slow

Like woah, woah, woah

Feeling like Youngboy I'm in control

Inner city they on a patrol

They couldn't catch me I'm upping the score

Gemini man, that boy is my clone

Your pockets too fat but my pockets swole

I told her to leave me alone

I met her one time, she falling for me like her name Emma Stone

Yeah, your bitch keep on tripping, falling

Already blocked but she keep, calling

She seeing red, she need to stop it

Now her nigga mad, he pocket watching

But he already know, he is nowhere near my level, halfway there is as far he go

And she don't even listen to you, I'm the only nigga she let be in her phone

In the top of the morning she thinking about me, she already singing my songs

Just like Uzi my money long

Difference is I was right you was wrong

Even if they got me hot, I was chilling

No they not touching my feelings

I'm tryna run me a million, reach out to a billion

Money so tall hit the ceiling

I beat the underdog, starting to feel like a villain

All of these niggas my children

You not comparing to me I don't care how you feeling

She said you so unappealing

She see me one time, now it's you that she leaving

I can't even apologize cause I don't got a reason

Claim she fell in love, but she don't even know the meaning

It's so easy to hop to the next, I swear that shit so demeaning

Yeah, yeah

I'm in the sky so high at the top

You can see me from your spot

I took a chance on the slot, ain't know when to stop

But I still hit the jackpot

Now I'm just trying not to fall

I know who to call, if she with me I'ma ball

I told that nigga to stop it

I'm 30 ballin' like I'm in Houston, imma take off like a rocket

You see 40 bands like that is your salary, I got that shit in my pocket

Yeah, your bitch keep on sending me Lockets

I would go get her and tell her to stop it, woah

I'm a king bitch I need me a crown

She looking frowny, she see me I turn that shit upside down

Like what is the dealio, you hating on me but you still in the crowd

I'm sky high, you still on the ground

Ima make sure they see me now, go

Like go, go, go

Am I moving fast or y'all going slow

Like woah, woah, woah

Feeling like Youngboy I'm in control

Inner city they on a patrol

They couldn't catch me I'm upping the score

Gemini man, that boy is my clone

Your pockets too fat but my pockets swole