Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
My life about to hit rock bottom
So I switch the floor mod em
GTA 5 with my cousin
That night we were crazy vibin
We were up until like five
Had to catch a flight at six
Made my way back to cold blist
Almost waste deep in the mist
Like my family a little cooko on my dad's side
They don't play no games but Roku on my mom's side
Dad just bought a tin Volkswagen I know who gonna die
Try not to run another stoplight for the 100th time
There's no lifelines anymore
Can't ask Santa anymore
Genie in the bottle closed the door
You'll be wishing for the score
Keep track of who on the floor
Counting dead bodies I'm bored
This ain't Quentin Tarantino
Who even kills with a sword like
Maybe the bride in kill bill
You wasting my time you got no skill
I'll be the one busting bars over rhymes
Like all the time in the line of sight
You in dark trying to find light
That you can't see that you can't reach
Let the preacher preach
Let the beast feast
Let me sow what I reap
Let me go and unleashed
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
I'm putting the flame to the gas
My momma asked why I do rap
I said listen to this I'm good
You can't go to college with that
I said I know I'm really good at that
Making beats and raps from the ash
Making my way up and I passed
These lines of rappers that are trash
When I rip this and flip this script of paper
Don't ghostwrite my songs you a faker
Take my wheel I'mma rip out your breaker
Do a couple spins and crash into your neighbor
I wouldn't feel bad and I wouldn't feel it later
You gonna have to get that towed or call mater
Half of my songs really didn't have flavor
But now I'm serving so much like a waiter
I feel like a king when I put on the ring
I return as a beast when I spit on the beat
What I bring on the table is more than unique
My music is deep but I never release
I still haven't reached the top of my peak
It's like a rumble and I can never stay humble
And I've had it with these tatted-up mumble rappers
How did I get to this you will not continue in one piece
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
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Ari Shon - Stop Light Lyrics
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Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
My life about to hit rock bottom
So I switch the floor mod em
GTA 5 with my cousin
That night we were crazy vibin
We were up until like five
Had to catch a flight at six
Made my way back to cold blist
Almost waste deep in the mist
Like my family a little cooko on my dad's side
They don't play no games but Roku on my mom's side
Dad just bought a tin Volkswagen I know who gonna die
Try not to run another stoplight for the 100th time
There's no lifelines anymore
Can't ask Santa anymore
Genie in the bottle closed the door
You'll be wishing for the score
Keep track of who on the floor
Counting dead bodies I'm bored
This ain't Quentin Tarantino
Who even kills with a sword like
Maybe the bride in kill bill
You wasting my time you got no skill
I'll be the one busting bars over rhymes
Like all the time in the line of sight
You in dark trying to find light
That you can't see that you can't reach
Let the preacher preach
Let the beast feast
Let me sow what I reap
Let me go and unleashed
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
I'm putting the flame to the gas
My momma asked why I do rap
I said listen to this I'm good
You can't go to college with that
I said I know I'm really good at that
Making beats and raps from the ash
Making my way up and I passed
These lines of rappers that are trash
When I rip this and flip this script of paper
Don't ghostwrite my songs you a faker
Take my wheel I'mma rip out your breaker
Do a couple spins and crash into your neighbor
I wouldn't feel bad and I wouldn't feel it later
You gonna have to get that towed or call mater
Half of my songs really didn't have flavor
But now I'm serving so much like a waiter
I feel like a king when I put on the ring
I return as a beast when I spit on the beat
What I bring on the table is more than unique
My music is deep but I never release
I still haven't reached the top of my peak
It's like a rumble and I can never stay humble
And I've had it with these tatted-up mumble rappers
How did I get to this you will not continue in one piece
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
My life about to hit rock bottom
So I switch the floor mod em
GTA 5 with my cousin
That night we were crazy vibin
We were up until like five
Had to catch a flight at six
Made my way back to cold blist
Almost waste deep in the mist
Like my family a little cooko on my dad's side
They don't play no games but Roku on my mom's side
Dad just bought a tin Volkswagen I know who gonna die
Try not to run another stoplight for the 100th time
There's no lifelines anymore
Can't ask Santa anymore
Genie in the bottle closed the door
You'll be wishing for the score
Keep track of who on the floor
Counting dead bodies I'm bored
This ain't Quentin Tarantino
Who even kills with a sword like
Maybe the bride in kill bill
You wasting my time you got no skill
I'll be the one busting bars over rhymes
Like all the time in the line of sight
You in dark trying to find light
That you can't see that you can't reach
Let the preacher preach
Let the beast feast
Let me sow what I reap
Let me go and unleashed
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
I'm putting the flame to the gas
My momma asked why I do rap
I said listen to this I'm good
You can't go to college with that
I said I know I'm really good at that
Making beats and raps from the ash
Making my way up and I passed
These lines of rappers that are trash
When I rip this and flip this script of paper
Don't ghostwrite my songs you a faker
Take my wheel I'mma rip out your breaker
Do a couple spins and crash into your neighbor
I wouldn't feel bad and I wouldn't feel it later
You gonna have to get that towed or call mater
Half of my songs really didn't have flavor
But now I'm serving so much like a waiter
I feel like a king when I put on the ring
I return as a beast when I spit on the beat
What I bring on the table is more than unique
My music is deep but I never release
I still haven't reached the top of my peak
It's like a rumble and I can never stay humble
And I've had it with these tatted-up mumble rappers
How did I get to this you will not continue in one piece
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
Like I can't stop
Like the breaks stuck
Like I pressed go
And I can't stop
And I won't stop
Till my brain rot
Let the chain drip
About to blow the top
Writer: Ari Larson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid