Can't stop now Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I done made it this far can't stop now…
I done made it this far can't stop now…
I done made it this far can't stop now…
I done made it this far can't stop now…
I done made it this far can't stop now.
I don't want chicken noodle, No Pot Pies.
Lamb chop, mint jelly and Wagyu,
Man, these hating ass niggas can't stop who?
I done made it this far can't stop now.
I don't want chicken noodle, No Pot Pies.
Lamb chop, mint jelly and Wagyu,
Man, these hating ass niggas can't stop you!
I know you see it in me, I think I'm seeing envy.
Just know I love you, if when I help you it don't benefit me.
Plus my car broke down, I got a car note now,
Had to turn up my grind cause that shit borrowed now.
Well min my 30's, I ain't no spring chicken.
What's the point of all that bread, if your whole team missing?
Bitch I'm a street Mexican.
I seen some good hearted demons,
And some mean christians.
If you ain't walked in my shoes, what you mean listen?
Keep a 380 in my bleeder, cause these streets vicious.
They only love you when you feed them, So I seem distant.
Since the crib, i'v been thinking big.
Take that 1942 and I take a swig,
Blitzing through the winter, bitch I been up before the sun rise,
MothaFuck these hoes, bitch I'm a GOAT inside my Son's Eyes.
I just keep on pushing, like a baby out a pussy.
I put up a dozen racks and I said baby that's a cushion..
I done made it this far can't stop now.
I don't want chicken noodle, No Pot Pies.
Lamb chop, mint jelly and Wagyu,
Man, these hating ass niggas can't stop who?
I done made it this far can't stop now.
I don't want chicken noodle, No Pot Pies.
Lamb chop, mint jelly and Wagyu,
Man, these hating ass niggas can't stop you!
Ima get it regardless, these niggas hating but fuck em.
Riding around with my uncle and cousin nigga we thuggin.
Trying to find us a way, we making a play on the daily,
Trying to figure it out we never running our mouth.
We never doubted each other, I'll pick'em up if he down.
Keeping my circle small, cause your own will do you wrong.
Same old little songs, I'm acting nothing wrong,
Getting my shit together, I'm tired of them roman noodles.
Shit with me forever, it left a stain on my sweater,
Shots of this '42 got me feeling a little better.
Water all on my bezel, Holding on to my metal,
I'm duck/dodging the devil. This shit can't get any worse.
I'm holding on but it hurt,
My heart is full of pain and My finger nails full of dirt.
Playing round with my paper I'm putting you on a shirt.
Lamb stuck in my teeth, My nigga it's time to eat.
Nigga this my life, ain't just putting it on a beat.
Nigga this my life, ain't just putting it on a beat!