Stop Me Now

Niggas be talking shit Constantly
But all of my haters are obsolete
Can I do the impossible? Possibly
Especially when nobody Stopping me
I ain't no pizza so nobody topping me
But I'm dope on the low, like a poppyseed
I vegitate smoking on broccoli
I run the game while I kick it like soccer teams

I just be molding you niggas like Play-Doh; I'm Socrates
With a little psychopathy
Probably not to be fucked with cause honestly
I don't respond very positive when niggas bother me
I'ma be viciously blunt with you bitches
I wish that a nigga would fuck with my business
I don't get offended... I just get even by killing they kids and then stealing my interest
And You can put up your fences but that shit is not gon stop a nigga from handling mine
I'm progressing, you just standing in line
Got your message, but I had to decline
Lack of interest, I don't have enough time
To focus on you phony homies tryna slow me down
Back the fuck up off me, you can't stop me now
Killin niggas softly, who gon stop me

Get out of my way, bitch you can't stop me now
I'll fuck up your day, bitch you can stop me now
Just repent and repay, cause bitch you cant stop me now
And fuck what you say, bitch you stop me now

They say my mans got preposterous flows
And he stay on point like a rhinoceros nose
Stampeding through the Garden of Eden looking for freedom from the shit
That they've been feeding him, never once did he eat it
And, if you can believe it, he's the nicest and the meanest
The dirtiest and the cleanest, the holiest and a demon
They told him he was a heathen, then gave him keys to the kingdom
They know that his spit is lethal; They know that he has no equal
I'm the original and the sequal
Like Dori when she met Nemo
I'm rhyming over these buses, my flows are Evel Knievel
I'm tryna slow up my cussing, but I just don't fuck with people
So if I say a few cusswords you just gon have to receive em
Believe em, when they say to stay away from me
Cause I be setting traps and waiting patiently
Niggas know I got more drip than a maple tree
Maybe I was born with it, maybe it was Maybelline
Make-up your mind, you either love me or you hatin, B
My shit is so devine that even Jesus hath forsaken me
And you must be mistaken if you think that I won't make it out the basement scene
I'm coming in hot and concentrated like a Lazer beam
And I'm leaving people more shocked than a tazer be
I'm sharper than a razer be
On a roll like a gator be
On a roll like my butter be
It'd be fatal to fuck with me
Niggas hatin but luckily
All you bitches are stuck with me

Get out of my way, bitch you can't stop me now
I'll fuck up your day, bitch you can stop me now
Just repent and repay, cause bitch you cant stop me now
And fuck what you say, bitch you stop me now
I'm all on my grind, bitch who gon stop me now
I just got in my prime, and bitch who gon stop me now
I'm outta my mind, bitch who gon stop me now
You're all out of time, bitch who gon stop me now

Niggas be talking the wildest
Then they get stepped to and start acting childish
They wasn't built for this life, aint no mild shit
Watch me maneuver through all of this cow shit
I just be breakin it down like some loud
I'm so proud of myself just for making it out
The grips of depression, a nigga was stressin'
Consider me blessed, cause a nigga's alive
Shit, I was just messing around with the music before
Now I do this shit just to survive
And now I go harder than diamonds, my rhyming and timing have only inclined over time
But I beg your pardon if you disregard all the hard work and heartbreak
I had to endure to get by
All the nights I would lie in my bed and just cry
Holding tears in my eyes and just wish I would die
Now I'm stronger than ever and I ain't lift one weight
And I'm heartless like Friday through Sunday
Cause one day I wasnt enough for you fucks
Then the next day you all on my tracks like a Subway
So maybe tomorrow you'll go back to hatin me
I don't know what to think, thankfully
I don't have to give fuck what you think of me
If I go foul then it's blatantly
I just been waiting so patiently, wasting my hours
But now I don't wait, I just take and devour
I'm making them sour
For thinking that they could be safe but they can't cause I'm taking them out
I been faking them out
Always switching this shit up, everyday I be taking new routes
They be chasing the clout
But they facing a drought
You'll get slapped in the face
Knock the taste out ya mouth
Heady



Credits
Writer(s): Leo Allen, Iii
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