Money Thirsty Deejay - No Stoppin

I was gonna rip his heart out. I'm the best ever. There's no one can stop me
Links is a conqueror. No, I'm Alexander. He's no Alexander. I'm the best ever
There's never been anybody like me. I'm Sonny Liston. I'm Jacksepticeye
There's no one like me. I'm from the airport. There's no one that can match me

M-T-E
Bitch, I ain't stopping. You know how I'm rocking. I'm trying to run dat shit up
Scared money don't make money, nigga. We can go double or nun
Hood nigga stickin to the script. Twelve come, don't say shit like a monk

I put nun but the best in my blunt. Fuck around, you gon' blow out a lung
I gotta get it I been on a mission. You know its no holding me back
Got my first rack and I needed some mo Shit, I never felt so attached
I need a baddie with some fat ass cheeks on me just throwing it back

I beat it up like I'm mad Do my thing and it's back to the bag
Killing dat pussy, put tags on them bitches. Yeah, I do my thing and it's back to the riches
No, we not the same. I ain't average my nigga. The weed hitting hard like it tackled nigga
Ain't no turning back and these niggas wont stop it. I ain't have shit

Bitch, you know I'm a pop it. Make him drop to the floor if he get out of pocket
Treat a nigga like I fumbled a wallet. State to state getting smoked out
We done turned the whip to a smokehouse. Ball hard like it's fourth quarter
We up five, I'ma close out. Don't speak on nun you don't know about

If we pulling up, then we showing out. I hear the talk, show me what you about
Can't lip wrestle with a motor mouth
Bitch, I ain't stopping, you know how I'm rocking
I'm trying to run dat shit up. Scared money don't make money, nigga
We can go double or nun Hood nigga sticking to the script

Twelve come, don't say shit like a monk. I put nun but the best in my blunt
Fuck around, you gon' blow out a lung. I gotta get it, I been on a mission
You know its no holding me back. Got my first rack and I needed some more
Shit, I never felt so attached. I need a baddie with some fat ass cheeks on me just throwing it back

I beat it up like I'm mad. Do my thing and it's back to the bag

Written by:
Darien Northcutt

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