Why would I stop

I didn't need 'em to believe
It was God's will

If you ask me how I feel
How does a god feel

I wanna stop workin'
But the work don't stop

On the 7th day
I ain't rest
I restart

Got the game on lock!
Montana like Waka

Over my dead body
Ima get it till I rot

I made promise to myself
I'll never wait again

Ima stack it all up
Till the ceiling fan!

Think I found a way
I could go get it the faster way
She say I make it look easy
She think she know the pain

Shawty so quick she be showin' love
I don't even know your name
Look how the money be comin' in
Love when it do it's thang

Why would I stop
Fresh up off the stage
They scream my name
Like I went pop

I remember when rap was just a thought
Now i'm in the booth
Like Nelly make it hot

I know they want my soul
But they know that cost a lot

A seat at my table
Everybody wanna spot

I'm really outside
Ima ghost don't start

When you self made
They gon' label you a God

Why would I stop
Fresh up off the stage
They scream my name
Like I went pop

I remember when rap was just a thought
Now i'm in the booth
Like Nelly make it hot

I know they want my soul
But they know that cost a lot

A seat at my table
Everybody wanna spot

I'm really outside
Ima ghost don't start

When you self made
They gon' label you a God

Remember when they said
That I wouldn't get far

Then I dropped "Far Away"
Now I don't see y'all

Automated pen game on LeapFrog
Don P
Showoff
I left the stove on

Cradlin' my trophy like a newborn
Champagne tears toastin'
I done moved on
I don't wanna talk no more send an invoice
Move them decimals over
You ain't got a choice

I treat the game
Like Bey and put a ring on it
They hate the way
That PRE$I buzzin'
Let it sting on 'em!

Rubberband on my wrist
'Cause it lets me recharge
Need advance on my pay
'Cause i might not see tomorrow
Live fast die old
But still crash out like a star

I just pray everything works out fine

'Cause I done sacrificed a lot
Whether you with me or not
Why would I stop?

Why would I stop
Fresh up off the stage
They scream my name
Like I went pop

I remember when rap was just a thought
Now i'm in the booth like Nelly make it hot

I know they want my soul
But they know that cost a lot

A seat at my table
Everybody wanna spot

I'm really outside
Ima ghost don't start

When you self made
They gon' label you a God

Why would I stop
Fresh up off the stage
They scream my name
Like I went pop

I remember when rap was just a thought
Now i'm in the booth
Like Nelly make it hot

I know they want my soul
But they know that cost a lot

A seat at my table
Everybody wanna spot

I'm really outside
Ima ghost don't start

When you self made
They gon' label you a God



Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Gariba, Khalil Mohamed
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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