I Cannot Stop
No, I cannot stop
I want my price to go up like a stock
Imma go get it, I don't need the block
I call up my n****s, they out on the block
I keep one eye open for snakes and the opps
My bro got the glizzy, this sh*t not a prop
You play with me and they might take off your top
I pour up the pain and it taste like ciroc
Don't care what they say, pulling out all the stops
I had a dream a young n***a was shining
Audemar, bust down VVS diamonds
Too much ice on it, it change up the climate
Then I woke up like. "I gotta keep grinding"
They told me, "Son Rohan, n***a keep rhyming!"
Pray to the Lord and I hope that he find me
Pray to the Lord and I hope that he find me
I pray to the Lord and I hope that he...
Shout out to O-side cause they be my slimeys
Shout out to Color and Bl$ng, all my Lions
What is the point if you not even trying?
These bitches be tipping, these undies be spying
Rule number one, if you snitch, then you dying
My bruva, he toting that muhf*cking iron
He a street n***a, he never retiring
He selling that work cause ain't nobody hiring
This system crazy to me
All my n****s respect that I got my degree
And if I ever do make it, I'll make sure my fam and my friends on they feet
We in the whip and we sparking up
Just to forget all of that stress and that pain
I just face-timed my young n***a
To welcome him home cause he free from them chains
Pull up and shawty gon' bust down
Getting to the sack like I rushed 'em
Shhh! Never talk business round hoes, can't trust 'em
Do my man dirty, thirty clip gon' dust 'em
Rocking out a chain and it look like mustard
These n****s acting funny like a muhf*cking jester
I was playing chess, while they steady playing checkers
You rapper outdated something like a musket
My n****s real reckless
The thot gave me neck like I'd give her my necklace
I'm back in the stu cause you n****s forgetful
I'm back just to prove I can score under pressure
Bro hit a lick and he geeked for the next one
I'm skating on n****s and icy like Gretzky
I stunt on a b*tch and I make it look sexy
I got this on loch like my first name is Nessie
I wanna run up the guap in my city
I'm saving up money to cop me a Siggy
If you a lame then I don't want you near me
Took shawty out, now she just eating my glizzy
If you too hot in the city, they smoke you
This sh*t can get crazy, I guess it's the culture
I got that smoke for whoever, who want it?
I'm giving it out like I'm muhf*cking Oprah
I play the hands I was dealt then it's over
Like 007, I'm nice with that poker
N****s be hating, I know it
You know it
My bruvas gon' get it, you know it
You know it
Put in work like a stoic
I got a double cup full of that henny
I'm smoking on other stuff, you need that gas then my n***a got plenty
He'll pull up and serve you like Denny's
No, I cannot stop
I want my price to go up like a stock
Imma go get it, I don't need the block
I call up my n****s, they out on the block
I keep one eye open for snakes and the opps
My bro got the glizzy, this sh*t not a prop
You play with me and they might take off your top
I pour up the pain and it taste like ciroc
Don't care what they say, pulling out all the stops
I had a dream a young n***a was shining
Audemar, bust down VVS diamonds
Too much ice on it, it change up the climate
Then I woke up like. "I gotta keep grinding"
They told me, "Son Rohan, n***a keep rhyming!"
Pray to the Lord and I hope that he find me
Pray to the Lord and I hope that he find me
I pray to the Lord and I hope that he...
I want my price to go up like a stock
Imma go get it, I don't need the block
I call up my n****s, they out on the block
I keep one eye open for snakes and the opps
My bro got the glizzy, this sh*t not a prop
You play with me and they might take off your top
I pour up the pain and it taste like ciroc
Don't care what they say, pulling out all the stops
I had a dream a young n***a was shining
Audemar, bust down VVS diamonds
Too much ice on it, it change up the climate
Then I woke up like. "I gotta keep grinding"
They told me, "Son Rohan, n***a keep rhyming!"
Pray to the Lord and I hope that he find me
Pray to the Lord and I hope that he find me
I pray to the Lord and I hope that he...
Shout out to O-side cause they be my slimeys
Shout out to Color and Bl$ng, all my Lions
What is the point if you not even trying?
These bitches be tipping, these undies be spying
Rule number one, if you snitch, then you dying
My bruva, he toting that muhf*cking iron
He a street n***a, he never retiring
He selling that work cause ain't nobody hiring
This system crazy to me
All my n****s respect that I got my degree
And if I ever do make it, I'll make sure my fam and my friends on they feet
We in the whip and we sparking up
Just to forget all of that stress and that pain
I just face-timed my young n***a
To welcome him home cause he free from them chains
Pull up and shawty gon' bust down
Getting to the sack like I rushed 'em
Shhh! Never talk business round hoes, can't trust 'em
Do my man dirty, thirty clip gon' dust 'em
Rocking out a chain and it look like mustard
These n****s acting funny like a muhf*cking jester
I was playing chess, while they steady playing checkers
You rapper outdated something like a musket
My n****s real reckless
The thot gave me neck like I'd give her my necklace
I'm back in the stu cause you n****s forgetful
I'm back just to prove I can score under pressure
Bro hit a lick and he geeked for the next one
I'm skating on n****s and icy like Gretzky
I stunt on a b*tch and I make it look sexy
I got this on loch like my first name is Nessie
I wanna run up the guap in my city
I'm saving up money to cop me a Siggy
If you a lame then I don't want you near me
Took shawty out, now she just eating my glizzy
If you too hot in the city, they smoke you
This sh*t can get crazy, I guess it's the culture
I got that smoke for whoever, who want it?
I'm giving it out like I'm muhf*cking Oprah
I play the hands I was dealt then it's over
Like 007, I'm nice with that poker
N****s be hating, I know it
You know it
My bruvas gon' get it, you know it
You know it
Put in work like a stoic
I got a double cup full of that henny
I'm smoking on other stuff, you need that gas then my n***a got plenty
He'll pull up and serve you like Denny's
No, I cannot stop
I want my price to go up like a stock
Imma go get it, I don't need the block
I call up my n****s, they out on the block
I keep one eye open for snakes and the opps
My bro got the glizzy, this sh*t not a prop
You play with me and they might take off your top
I pour up the pain and it taste like ciroc
Don't care what they say, pulling out all the stops
I had a dream a young n***a was shining
Audemar, bust down VVS diamonds
Too much ice on it, it change up the climate
Then I woke up like. "I gotta keep grinding"
They told me, "Son Rohan, n***a keep rhyming!"
Pray to the Lord and I hope that he find me
Pray to the Lord and I hope that he find me
I pray to the Lord and I hope that he...
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Writer(s): Rohan Walcott
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