Don't Stop

Yeah, and this a Knuckhead Beat
Oh they think I'm playin
Man Man, look, it's 2020
And man we done stood up it's the revolution
And it will be televised, man
We got to do something
It might be Facebook lived
That's crazy

Never will I ever, I mean never will I ever
Dumb myself down to be on someone elses level
Petal to the metal, soaring while I'm floorin' it
In my own lane, make it up as I'm explorin' it
Cause they talk bout you whether they wit you or not
Wait til you get you a knot, and they in your mix like a pot
Just play your part don't get smother blend that's an assassin
Disappear like gunsmoke as smooth as cashmere
Cuz if they gon hate it's ok let em cave
Watch em wash a way when you ride the wave
Out here like a slave till we in our grave
When they say there's no way, there's always a way
Doing me no matter what they say about me, with a bounty big as Luffy Kawasaki outie
Top down on the way to Maui, only blood and real around me
This guy, KNOW NO gettin' dough
Call em cheeto head, You heard what I said

Keep it goin' don't, don't stop
I hit the switch, and let it drop
We innocent, don't call the cops, man
Business man with the business plan

Oh they I think I'm playin'

Keep it goin' don't, don't stop
I hit the switch, and let it drop
We innocent, but they wanna pop pop pop
Business man with the business plan

Oh they I think I'm playin'

They all looped up, they don't wanna change
But ain't it strange only thing on their brain is change
Catfishing- that instant image just a gimmick
SSDD, I'm out the way
Living the life of a minority sought after by authorities
That quarantine to slaughter it's a Stephen King horror
Mizu onegaishimasu, they thirsty cuz

I don't know no, hey let 'em know
Put your fist in the air one time
Sometimes ya just gotta let it breathe, ya know
Ya know what I'm saying? Let it
Yo, we gonna take it over man. I'm done
I believe y'all. Y'all believe in me. I believe in ya'll
Or maybe not. Uhh

It's K N O knocking suckas over like dominos
I sold that kit for the glass tube and up your nose
To get you froze that's a popsicle squinty-eyed
Restock my supply for that money and that pie, why



Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Aaron Richardson, Anthony Moody, Alison Carney, Latoya Jeffries
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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