Don’t Stop lyrics

by

Texako



#Intro
Wag up for all my n*ggas fitting for these whole rolls (yeah)
Yeah, I figure in your whole rolls (yeah, yeah-yeah)

#Chorus
Who you playing with? (Who you playing with?)
Who you playing with? (Who you playing with?)
You ain't playing with this (you ain't playing with this)
Stop playing it (stop playing it)
Yeah, he got gun (huh)
We gon' flaming it (flaming it)
We gon' spraying it
We gon' chaining it (gon' chaining it)

#Verse 1
Yeah, but ain't you as tough but you're not so weak (not so weak)
Yeah, we in that cut, baby girl on you
And then back it up, baby girl on me (on me)
You don't know who I is, I'm on a homie (I'm on a homie)
Straight with the crew when I hop out my Mazda, I had to blare it
Trying to be like cool without the outfit now but you not gonna get no pass
We were working seven-eleven with your girl we hit that crib
Seven-eleven feel successful for like these days (these days)

Trying to feel like fall (can't you feel fall?)
And might be, probably know it (probably know it)
Who he is, not the bros (not the bros)
I do not got no hose (got no hose)
See, in that cut on your dose (cut on your dose)
Hit that n*gga in his hole (hit that n*gga in his hole)
#Verse 2
I got closer to the bros
Baby, if you wanna fight so hop on bro (hop on bro)
Tell your trigger man I want to try it (I want to try)
Baby, you got no style and I cover full of wild
Yeah, I feel on top, everything that I did is for my squad
She give around a block

#Outro
I got 50 on the roll
I got 50 for my biz
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