Seven figures on lock
And it don't stop
Money growing like a crop
When the suns hot
Thinking outside the box
Hopscotch
We be poppin'
Bills be droppin'
Till we on top!
Tell me what you got
That is not a lot
Compared to us
You a bust
In a tuff spot
In God we trust
That's a must
He calls all the shots
I had it rough
Til enough
Was enough
Ahhh
Real cash
No trap money
I ain't lucky
I worked hard
That's the key
Now it's looking ugly
I been on my study
I'm the greatest
Drop the latest
On your playlist
Foot on the gas
Engine running
We about a take off
In this bitch
Flippin' quick
Stacks are thick
I was broke
Now I'm filthy rich
You know the deal
Man I'm to fo real
Facts
Countin' bills
That's a couple mil!
Racks
Poppin' bands
I'm the man now
Oh you ain't know
How I get down!?
Walking round like
I don't give a f*ck now!
Middle finger up
Rollie, that's a bust down
All you clowns know
What's up now!
I got the keys to the city
Yeah I run the town
Uh, They going crazy
Nothin gonna faze me
Your girl is a groupie
And My life is a movie!
Yours truly
The one and only
Don't need no trainers
We fill containers
On a roll
Bout ta hit the goal
Better listen closely
Take notes
Ima champion
I won the trophy
100 on the dash
I be raking cash
Super fast
Like whiplash
Money splash
Keep the stash
In my safe
Getting to the bag
You know what time it is
Private plane
Jet leg
And I steady got the drip
Yeah
You know the sauce game
Is authentic
So much jewelry on me
I'm magnetic
Shinning and glowing
So icy I'm frozen
Copped a new whip
With this money
I be blowing
(Splurge)
And I drive it like it's stolen
(Swerve)
Balmain jeans
Pockets swollen
(Word)
All I rock is
Silk and gold
When I'm on the road
When it's all
Said and done
Greatest story ever told!
Woah
Poppin' bands
I'm the man now
Oh you ain't know
How I get down!?
Walking round like
I don't give a f*ck now!
Middle finger up
Rollie, that's a bust down
What's up now!
I got the keys to the city
Yeah I run the town
Uh, They going crazy
Nothin gunna faze me
Your girl is a groupie
And My life is a movie!
Krazzi - It Don't Stop Lyrics
Krazzi - It Don't Stop Lyrics
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Seven figures on lock
And it don't stop
Money growing like a crop
When the suns hot
Thinking outside the box
Hopscotch
We be poppin'
Bills be droppin'
Till we on top!
Tell me what you got
That is not a lot
Compared to us
You a bust
In a tuff spot
In God we trust
That's a must
He calls all the shots
I had it rough
Til enough
Was enough
Ahhh
Real cash
No trap money
I ain't lucky
I worked hard
That's the key
Now it's looking ugly
I been on my study
I'm the greatest
Drop the latest
On your playlist
Foot on the gas
Engine running
We about a take off
In this bitch
Flippin' quick
Stacks are thick
I was broke
Now I'm filthy rich
You know the deal
Man I'm to fo real
Facts
Countin' bills
That's a couple mil!
Racks
Poppin' bands
I'm the man now
Oh you ain't know
How I get down!?
Walking round like
I don't give a f*ck now!
Middle finger up
Rollie, that's a bust down
All you clowns know
What's up now!
I got the keys to the city
Yeah I run the town
Uh, They going crazy
Nothin gonna faze me
Your girl is a groupie
And My life is a movie!
Yours truly
The one and only
Don't need no trainers
We fill containers
On a roll
Bout ta hit the goal
Better listen closely
Take notes
Ima champion
I won the trophy
100 on the dash
I be raking cash
Super fast
Like whiplash
Money splash
Keep the stash
In my safe
Getting to the bag
You know what time it is
Private plane
Jet leg
And I steady got the drip
Yeah
You know the sauce game
Is authentic
So much jewelry on me
I'm magnetic
Shinning and glowing
So icy I'm frozen
Copped a new whip
With this money
I be blowing
(Splurge)
And I drive it like it's stolen
(Swerve)
Balmain jeans
Pockets swollen
(Word)
All I rock is
Silk and gold
When I'm on the road
When it's all
Said and done
Greatest story ever told!
Woah
Poppin' bands
I'm the man now
Oh you ain't know
How I get down!?
Walking round like
I don't give a f*ck now!
Middle finger up
Rollie, that's a bust down
What's up now!
I got the keys to the city
Yeah I run the town
Uh, They going crazy
Nothin gunna faze me
Your girl is a groupie
And My life is a movie!
And it don't stop
Money growing like a crop
When the suns hot
Thinking outside the box
Hopscotch
We be poppin'
Bills be droppin'
Till we on top!
Tell me what you got
That is not a lot
Compared to us
You a bust
In a tuff spot
In God we trust
That's a must
He calls all the shots
I had it rough
Til enough
Was enough
Ahhh
Real cash
No trap money
I ain't lucky
I worked hard
That's the key
Now it's looking ugly
I been on my study
I'm the greatest
Drop the latest
On your playlist
Foot on the gas
Engine running
We about a take off
In this bitch
Flippin' quick
Stacks are thick
I was broke
Now I'm filthy rich
You know the deal
Man I'm to fo real
Facts
Countin' bills
That's a couple mil!
Racks
Poppin' bands
I'm the man now
Oh you ain't know
How I get down!?
Walking round like
I don't give a f*ck now!
Middle finger up
Rollie, that's a bust down
All you clowns know
What's up now!
I got the keys to the city
Yeah I run the town
Uh, They going crazy
Nothin gonna faze me
Your girl is a groupie
And My life is a movie!
Yours truly
The one and only
Don't need no trainers
We fill containers
On a roll
Bout ta hit the goal
Better listen closely
Take notes
Ima champion
I won the trophy
100 on the dash
I be raking cash
Super fast
Like whiplash
Money splash
Keep the stash
In my safe
Getting to the bag
You know what time it is
Private plane
Jet leg
And I steady got the drip
Yeah
You know the sauce game
Is authentic
So much jewelry on me
I'm magnetic
Shinning and glowing
So icy I'm frozen
Copped a new whip
With this money
I be blowing
(Splurge)
And I drive it like it's stolen
(Swerve)
Balmain jeans
Pockets swollen
(Word)
All I rock is
Silk and gold
When I'm on the road
When it's all
Said and done
Greatest story ever told!
Woah
Poppin' bands
I'm the man now
Oh you ain't know
How I get down!?
Walking round like
I don't give a f*ck now!
Middle finger up
Rollie, that's a bust down
What's up now!
I got the keys to the city
Yeah I run the town
Uh, They going crazy
Nothin gunna faze me
Your girl is a groupie
And My life is a movie!
Writer: Krassi Popov
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid