Why would I stop? Lyrics

Damn, Troll God Nation, bitch

Damn, Nigga fucked up, what the fuck

I don't even, shit, I feel sick as a bitch

I still gotta make this song though

Damn, it's really a fucking Troll God Nation

You really know what the fuck we do

Damn, we havin' it all, no cap

Troll God Nation, bitch

Damn, what the fuck

Nah, I'm fuckin' with this

Uh, uh

Damn, if you want some racks, come sign up

Nobody was there, I was just fucked up

I really be grindin', never had luck

Stay with the cheese like I'm fuckin' with chuck

Ain't tucking the stick, I don't give a fuck

I'm servin' them nicks, supplying the plucks

She want me to be honest (Giannis), I don't play for the bucks

Be high as a bitch finna' dirty my cup

Work so damn hard, I don't gotta cut

Bitch, really a Ten, we gon' work on the butt

Make so many plays, keep sayin' set hut

Make him eat all his words and shoot out his gut

I feel like Vick fuck with so many mutts

If we talkin' money, you know it's a must

Twin pop a erc, he fresh off the bus

Damn, she tryin' to leave, I'm lettin' her go

I'm havin' that shit, ain't stuntin' no ho

As soon as I'm rich, so is all of the bros

He hop in the Stu, get a long-ass nose

Niggas not really that, lovin' to pose

Niggas stay on the gram, lovin' to post

You know I got bread, but I never loaf

Stealthy young nigga and I got a scope

I'm tapping that button, ain't talkin' remote

Stop thinking we cool, you might get poked

Know im with Da' men and all of them tote

High as a bitch, nigga, lovin' to moke

Got a TG ship, nigga, stay on your boat

Crashout really a reaper, throw on the cloak

Know what I need, them C-notes

I get a kill, might emote it's TGA

I'm really a troll, yeah, I got chicken

But more is the goal, think we finna trade

Said, give me the pole

Put a beam on his face, look like he got a mole

Dragging wherever, payin' the tolls

I'm tryin' stacks, servin' them bows

Why they be hatin'? I don't even know

He speakin' on the men, they like, where did he go

Ha, I just fucked the beat up nigga, don't even try

Like, Troll god fuckin' nation, TGA in this bitch

Like, bro, I'm not even fuckin' done

You niggas don't even know the half

Damn

Damn

TG Newton got laws to the motion

I'm in the trap, you know that I'm coachin

Won't fuckin' with school, I had to drop out

But I'm runnin' it up, can't sit on the couch

Bitch erking my nerves, don't fuck with her mouth

She be usin' it wrong, just suck on the dick

You still getting robbed, why you got a stick

We run in his house, then he get evict

Ran off on the plug, got more than a Vick

Twin dragging the beam, count so much money, we need a machine

Troll god nation, can't fuck with the team

You know what im reppin ', just look at the bling

Got five, five, six, that shit sting

You know that it's money when my phone ring

My bitch a ten, he cuffin' a thing

He speak on my brother im causing a scene

I came off the hip, all that he seen

Try to say that I'm broke, what do you mean

Damn

Nigga, I'm jammin

Hop out the whip, drop me a slip

Nigga, I'm yammin

New G-lock, got a nice grip, ain't doin' no jammin

Fuck, Im shaking it up

I re-rock the drink, it's fuckin' them up

Nah, He just a bitch, can't handle the cup

I'm in the field, I'm feelin' like Kupp

This not a movie, I'm sendin' him up

It's a troll got a nation, ain't fuckin' with bitches

Ain't doin' relations

Ain't talkin' bout money, ain't no conversation

I'm TGA, God's greatest creation

Damn

Really the one, nigga

Really the fuckin' goat, nigga

It's a troll god a nation, bitch

What the fuck

Don't you understand, nigga

You ain't troll god nation, I ain't fuckin' with you

Damn

Keep draggin' the beat, they thinkin' I'm done

You trying to get high, come get you some Za

Cause I got a ton

She callin' me, honey, I just want the buns

He poppin' his shit, if he see me in person

I know he gon' run

Fell in love with the crime, I'm really a villain

But this shit fun

Flexing sticks on the gram, then you get poked

Why you got a gun

Twin, throw me the keys, I'm draggin' the bat

Finna get us some green, we'll be right back

All in my ear, she really a gnat

She want this and she want that

She thinkin' I'm cheatin', I told her, relax

She actin' it weird, I don't even trip

Just face me some thrax

Really get shit clean, ain't no Ajax

Stop being broke, just bring me a

And get you some racks

Damn

Stop being broke, just bring me that bank

Get you some racks

Ha

Troll got a fuckin' nation, bitch

You already know what the fuck it is

Damn