j.pri¢e no stopping şarkı sözleri

Yeah Ion know who they think they talking bout stopping When they say they gon stop a nigga Can't be talking bout me, ya feel Say who the f*ck you stopping Who the f*ck you watching Why the hell these niggas saying they plotting Knowing that I got it Know a young nigga with that problem Know my goons with me we gon solve em Price that's what they call him Cause that nigga so paid He gon ball like fade-away He gon ball like MJ Yea I do this every day All yall niggas really pussy and y'all play I do this on my own nigga 23 ima grown nigga Smoking gas it's that's scrong nigga I really got it if I said so I get my bread from the get go These niggas lames and they really hoes I can't relate witcha I can't even go to the cookout And get a plate witcha I can't even kickback and smoke And get a eighth witcha I can't even say that we hang witcha We ain't witcha When I spit these rhymes It's like I paint pictures When I spit these rhymes You feel my pain different Rolling up a blee the ones that ain't with us Ima make sho that y'all stay with us All my angels watch over me All these haters plot over me They just want me fallen They don't wanna see me balling Big labels and they calling Money what I'm raking in Like it was leaves up on my lawn I'm really playing chess Ima king and you a pawn You can't compete when you chilling in Milan With a bad lil jawn And she giving you jaw Like damn, this is how a nigga built fo real I'm really ill when I get up on this mic I kill Like I was bill And f*ck all these labels and all they deals If it ain't a hunnid mill I multiply to a bill I'm really from the south side of the hill how we deal You know a young nigga way too trill They gon feel In they spirit, they fear it, I'm coming right now Jprice is the king gon and give me my crown I'm running my town In love with my sound I'm going round for round Pound for pound Like Tyson in his prime, 97 I was born I'm built ready for war I'm dangerous you can't ignore I'm really too nice with it This is all off the mind ain't gotta write with it And I just got a melody And I ain't even put a hook And ima keep on killing game And ima leave ya bitch hooked When she take one look She see a young nigga With a whole lot of status With a whole lot of cabbage And she know I gotta have it Cause balling it's a habit Pussy niggas mane they lame That's why we kicking back and laughing
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