[ Featuring Jimmy Sandra, Soul Santoro ]
It's too hot
Phone get a text say I miss u lots
They shoot their shot like a pistol's cocked
But I got a girl can't kiss you thots
Yeah
Bitch do not
This OG
This hip hop
All that ratting won't get you props
All that singing gon' get you pop
Like J Bieb
Fall dirty I stay clean
I go and get it what does wait mean
Ain't been in gyms since I was 18
Fall back man I may swing
They got the drip but they saline
Too salty for me
Can't all ignore me
They all adore me
Embrace me
No stopping me
No stopping me
On tops where I got to be
No stopping me
No stopping me
On tops where I gotta be
It's time to go
No time to blow
Step on it no driving slow
No stopping me
No stopping me
On tops where I got to be
Quick on the track
Like express lanes
Feeling like Abel
Let's get Cain
He got some coin
Who's next to change
I ain't a player
But I'll end that game
Don't get checked mate
Yellin let's play
Cause if you step
That's when ya legs break
Made from queens
Where the Mets play
They all out here
Tryna ride the next wave
On rest days
I'm still woke
She call me pop
Got that real smoke
She call me god
Now she feel hope
Going hard
That's what I'm build for
You still sore
But this ain't working out
Keep ya head up
Observe the clouds
Scrape the sky
On these building blocks
Right to the dome
Now feel the top
No stopping me
No stopping me
On tops where I got to be
No stopping me
No stopping me
On tops where I gotta be
It's time to go
No time to blow
Step on it no driving slow
No stopping me
No stopping me
On tops where I got to be
No stopping me
No stopping me
On tops where I got to be
No stopping me
No stopping me
On tops where I gotta be
You ain't been outside with me
You can't stand in line with me
No stopping me
No stopping me
On top's where I got to be
Stopping me
You better stop it B
We in this to get property
My wholes life been poverty
There's a lot you not a lot of me
When she f*ck me that's lottery
She only f*ck with you
There's no shot with me
I'm that funny guy that make em bop with me
That's the way that it's gotta be
Why I'm making them dance
Should be making them laugh
She should home studying math
Instead she on poles shaking her ass
And I'm in the cut saving my cash
Cause everyone knows i ain't paying for ass
I wish i home smoking my grass
Biddies are plas
The music is trash
Thinking of that get me straight to the bag
Straight to the bag
Than straight to the ave
Mom said you gotta be patient for that
How do i look just waiting for that
I gotta better chance of waiting on dad
Waiting and hoping
Now you lose focus
Funny quote no joking
If i wasn't here when you woke would you notice
Shit I'm hoping
