Dyynvmic - Stop It

Haters try to knock me
Every day and every night
Tell’em time is money
I ain’t got the time to fight
Worry bout yourself
I’ma worry bout my flight
Said you can never see me
But you always wanna try
Tell’em
Stop it, Stop It
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
Tell’em
Stop it, Stop it
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
Yeah, I’m the man
Why you actin’ new
Better check your tone boy
Who the hell is you
Always begging for a shot
But you never wanna shoot
Yo you ain’t really want it boy
Who you lyin’ to
I done pushed it to existence
Now we winnin’ over here
Told you I’m persistent
Man I had to make it clear
Get it crackin’ with these hits
When I crack open a beer
I’m the captain of the ship
And I don’t need help to steer
Cuz your boy is on a roll now
Got his own shows now
Drippin’ with some gold now
Reppin’ for the whole town
Never will he slow down
Squad is what I hold down
Used to be a nerd
But now your boy is on his own now
Ain’t no bullshit over here
Only person that I fear
Is the one that’s in the mirror
All I do is murder beats
Can I get a volunteer
Cuz I don’t just got the heat
Man I bring it to a sear
Haters try to knock me
Every day and every night
Tell’em time is money
I ain’t got the time to fight
Worry bout yourself
I’ma worry bout my flight
Said you can never see me
But you always wanna try
Tell’em
Stop it, Stop It
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
Tell’em
Stop it, Stop it
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
Stop
Said you ain’t with the shits boy
Stop
All we do is win ships boy
Stop
Said you ain’t with the shits boy
Stop
All we do is stack chips
Ay for real I gots to tell ya
I’m a motherfuckin’ surgeon
All I do is straight gas
I got all the speakers burpin
Always going for the bag
I ain’t talking bout the Birkin
But if my Momma want it
She gon get it
She deserve it
I be wildin’ & profilin
3 dreams got me stylin
Always sucked at hide and seek
Cuz I wasn’t one for hiding
And it’s Accent on the beat
For this heat that I’m providin
Said I got my own team
And a city that be riding
Cuz you’re boy zoned in
Got my craft honed in
Yo I’m feeling like a God
You can call me Odin
Got that sniper focus
Always locked and loaded
Bitch I told you winters coming
Yeah yo boy the coldest
Haters try to knock me
Every day and every night
Tell’em time is money
I ain’t got the time to fight
Worry bout yourself
I’ma worry bout my flight
Said you can never see me
But you always wanna try
Tell’em
Stop it, Stop It
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
Tell’em
Stop it, Stop it
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options
DYYNVMIC, Y Y
Shout out Accent for the beat
Haters gunna hate
Man they outta options

Written by:
David Soto, Noah K, Yussef Elmisri

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