Not Stopping

LaSupaa, get the fuck off my Xbox
Ha! Yeah
Alright, LaSupaa
What the fuck you on?

Ayy, just bet some money up on underdog I hope my play hit
Gon' take a Certo, mixed with Gatorade and make some fake piss
I'm posted smoking weed on Instagram, said it's a fake skit
Keep talking like a rat, gon' fuck around and meet a snake pit
If that shit don't make you no money, it don't make sense
Was telling pops this rapping shit gon' work, he said, "Okay then"
You sitting crying bout it, just get over, like the lane ends
I'm steady stacking over old money, these ain't the same bands

One-of-one, a rapper, not a trapper, stacking pape in
This shit will make you make the stank face, it's straight dank playin'
3AM recording late nights, you'd think I hate bed
I said some shit that rub her the wrong way, not talking latex

Teaming up with freaks to get the bucks, should call you Dame Dolla
Gon' drop the hardest fucking chain, call it a shock collar
The drank ain't picking up the phone no more, cause I'm the shot caller
I'm high as fuck, the crib up on the lake just seen a Loch Monster
Sitting in the courtroom mad as fuck, like no, I'm not honored
Be yourself and quit looking for something to milk, just like a lost toddler
I told my future self to fuck some up, and now I got commas
Exotic smoke hitting my throat dry, it feel like hot lava
Two middle fingers told him, take these, then I said, "Ha, Gottem"
I got him pissed at how I talk because it's not proper
You need to take them big red boots off, no you cannot rock em
I'm getting back on the video wave, just like Rod shot it
You place running, I'm in motion, boy, you not popping
Yeah, I'ma take this to the grave, no, this shit not stopping
Somebody need to tell you that ain't fire, you need to stop dropping
Realized I had to ball out and had to stop blocking
The police asking whereabouts, just know I'm not honest
White ratchet bitch trying to be ghetto, got a thot bonnet
I guess that me and Drake alike for real because I'm not Joshing
Been getting cheese, it get me heated up, I'm in my hot pocket
Start going down, they slime you out, just like a snot rocket
I be shopping over at Saks Fifth, but I'm the hot topic
When shit get heavy, I just rock it out, but no, I'm not gothic
Put my shit on at a frat party, have the jocks moshing
Just hit the bank and pulled out pink 50s, spread cherry blossom
White forces stepping in the paint, now I got bloody bottoms
Everybody view me differently, I got the money problems
I don't talk about y'all, but if I did, could name a hundred problems
Yeah, come on