Stop While We're Ahead
Don't worry bout the hard times they won't last
Don't worry bout the Metaverse they want cash
All the insecure, skinny girls they want ass
They want tits
The party people they want hits
So me and Ty working nigga we won't quit
I was looking in the mirror I see zero zits
I'm on some save the world-Superman- hero shit
And if you like my music I can be so rich
He was only 15 when he entered the game
They calling it a trap but you can't picture the frame
Already crashing out before you get to your lane
And all my point be hollow 'til it enters your brain
And my cousin in the feds he got 4 more years
Im just praying that my auntie shed no more tears
And while me and uncle was talking he drank 4 more beers
Then de ja vu hit me, it was loom weird
Never give up you gotta keep fighting
Keep sticking and moving gotta beat Tyson
My relentless improvement so I keep writing
Soul music Regina Bell and P Bryson
Cause the world aint waiting
Nip said a marathon, so you gotta stay patient
Keep your running shoes laced, man
You gotta keep you head up no matter what you facing
It don't hurt to listen
Right or wrong, but it's your decision
Everybody gone make mistakes, aint no perfect vision
Serpents hissing
They sliding lookin for the perfect victim
It was a dirty mission
Caught now you serving prison
Time for the crime nigga free your mind
I wanna see you shine
Just like Kia Shine
Instead of doing 3 to 9's
Full of tears
Full of fear
Remember we was riding round full of beer?
Now you gotta go and do the time nigga
Don't worry bout the Metaverse they want cash
All the insecure, skinny girls they want ass
They want tits
The party people they want hits
So me and Ty working nigga we won't quit
I was looking in the mirror I see zero zits
I'm on some save the world-Superman- hero shit
And if you like my music I can be so rich
He was only 15 when he entered the game
They calling it a trap but you can't picture the frame
Already crashing out before you get to your lane
And all my point be hollow 'til it enters your brain
And my cousin in the feds he got 4 more years
Im just praying that my auntie shed no more tears
And while me and uncle was talking he drank 4 more beers
Then de ja vu hit me, it was loom weird
Never give up you gotta keep fighting
Keep sticking and moving gotta beat Tyson
My relentless improvement so I keep writing
Soul music Regina Bell and P Bryson
Cause the world aint waiting
Nip said a marathon, so you gotta stay patient
Keep your running shoes laced, man
You gotta keep you head up no matter what you facing
It don't hurt to listen
Right or wrong, but it's your decision
Everybody gone make mistakes, aint no perfect vision
Serpents hissing
They sliding lookin for the perfect victim
It was a dirty mission
Caught now you serving prison
Time for the crime nigga free your mind
I wanna see you shine
Just like Kia Shine
Instead of doing 3 to 9's
Full of tears
Full of fear
Remember we was riding round full of beer?
Now you gotta go and do the time nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Janerio Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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