Cnt Evn Stp

Can't even stop when I'm making these bops I got some niggas that's claiming they opps I be in new york' I throw up the rock Outkast 4L we alone at the top You had the ball lil nigga you fumbled Hop on the beat Imma talk I don't mumble Give me fivebands Imma turn it to double I been talking my shit cs they say I'm too humble When you talk on my name better mention I'm great They be showing fake love I can tell that it's hate These bullets illegal they come inna crate Got no competition cause It ain't no debate I remember the days me and quan inna stoley Good with the left so I feel like ginobli Plus these bitches be fans tryna act like they know me I been pouring up purp' I'm still hurting from kobe I got the...blues n they making me stutter You can't speak on the gang cs we stick with each other Timbs on my feet I just dipped' em in butter Benzo finger itching put a hole in ya brother Gleamer just feel like he huncho Smoke in the rain with a poncho I need it fast like its pronto Got me a hoe from toronto Uplifting the gang we can never be down You can't talk on our work built this shit from the ground I been the king I don't need me a crown Cause at the end of the day we the talk of the town Niggas be mad I don't miss Give me some head I don't kiss My shooters been on the list Two hundred It sit on my wrist Esko the gleamer he shine like the sun Spent a bag on some ice I don't care for the sum Bangers on bangers I been going dumb Bitch I'm throwing a four and I'm dumping four dump Youngest and the littest I'm making em mad I cannot f*ck with a hoe or a strag Keep me like forty it sit in this mag I been selling out shows but I don't needa brag Lemme just shut up I'm making 'em watch I'm feeling exquisite mix wock with the scotch These niggas mad I'm the top of the notch My bitch looking natural yo bitch looking botched All of my niggas be flossing with ice Put a bag on his head we gon up on the price Cocaine the seats my car looking like rice I can never cuff her but I'm hitting her twice Gleamer can't lose you know that nigga hot Came up from eating ramen out a pot I got this choppa it come with a dot I can backout this hellcat' speed out the lot Chamb throwing racks in they face All of that dickridin' shit a disgrace Look at the top see the gleamer awaits Keeping the grass cut cause we don't f*ck with the snakes Can't even stop when I'm making these bops I got some niggas that's claiming they opps I be in new york' I throw up the rock Outkast 4L we alone at the top You had the ball lil nigga you fumbled Hop on the beat Imma talk I don't mumble Give me 5 bands Imma turn it to double I been talking my shit cs they say I'm too humble When you talk on my name better mention I'm great They be showing fake love I can tell that it's hate These bullets illegal they come inna crate Got no competition cause It aint no debate I remember the days me and quan inna stoley Good with the left so I feel like ginobli Plus these bitches be fans tryna act like they know me I been pouring up purp' I'm still hurting from kobe