NonStop Lyrics

I might ride around in my city

With my niggas hit the streets

I'm at four or five occasions for a show in just a week

Bout my money know i'm coming

I can't chill I gotta eat hit like a bull but I don't beef

Wake em up these niggas sleep

And I been showing up and they know it

I been kicking back and I pour it

I might call a bitch to tongue fuck a bitch

Got ha laying on me she throw it

I push quality like P

I'm burning up from my feet

I throw 3Letters ain't shit special

They don't know about me John B

Say, Real cut young nigga

Been grinding tryna get richer

I been dreaming bout me getting new money

So i'm stuffing racks in my pillow

I be fly as fuck in chinchilla

My pockets swole with my skrilla

Im so certified ian never lied

I'll style a stylist I drip em

I go custom down to my jeans

We do real shit on my team

I be suited up like a Lamb Truck

And i'm tailored up to my tee

I want off white for my jeep

Go bloody red for my seats

My flow automatic ain fucking capping

Name a nigga fucking wid me

Can call me Eddie Kane Jr

My niggas we some rulers

Ain't forcing shit but these rubber bands

On my money tryna get looser

I might cash out with my jeweler

I ran it up with my cougar

Neck cold as fuck got a nigga leaning

Like i'm walking wid a cooler

I want buss down for my wrist

I push shit back like a drop top

Make a bitch duffle my bag

I might start a race

Ima run it up like the government for my gas

She get lit popping her tags

She a lil boss bitch some lil thick shit

Got a rich bitch that don't brag

Diirdy what's the hype? Pussy good

And sheon fight

She be coming on my page

All in my comments and my likes

Sheon wanna play it safe

Sheon see it in her life

I gotta buss down on the floor

She gone throw it how I like

Ugh E-way push the gas

Got 250 on the dash

I be lighting up the city you cant see me like the flash

Fuck with Kiesha cause she bad

She love me like im Kash

Got power in her pussy pushing P she call me dad

Look why the hell would I weep

You wen there crying you was fucking hidden

Them envy feelings I peep

They say hang it up ima fucking line em

Like a clothesline he sleep

I go NonStop nd im sick as fuck

Ion never miss like Keith

Ima cross em up Kyrie

Im so death to capping JP

I might shock the nation

Ima rock the stage and go record label Jay Z

Put my pass behind me

Im fucking grinding ain't no nigga taking my seat

My flow exclusive call it elite

Im a fucking soldier I be stepping on em

You'll think i'm running wid a greek

Ugh hatting hoes hating

And hating hoes pay me

They obsessed with how i'm living

So they buy it on a daily

She been fucked behind my back

He talking like a rat

Ian tripping cause a hoe gone go

And ima send her back

Ima real deal spill dirt for mine

Knock em off like a homicide

I don't do no switching sides

If you gotta choose pick the other side

Tell em we out fucking side

I don't fucking duck or hide

I don't play with bunnies but i'm smoking shit

Im really Clyde

NonStop

I wont never stop