Cant Stop! lyrics

[Hook]
Bentley coupe ride, I'm beyond f*cked up
I'm getting money and I can't stop
Aye, diamonds on me, flexing Goyard
n*ggas talk sh*t but I know it's all talk

[Verse]
Aye, talk that sh*t I'll smack a b*tch, yuh
And I ain't never afraid to hit a b*tch, yuh
Diamonds on my wrist, yuh, on my wrist, yuh
n*ggas talking sh*t, yuh, talking sh*t, yuh
Tell 'em suck my di*k, yuh, won't say it again, yuh
Flex on 'em when I'm in the room
Chilling with my mob, hanging with my goons
n*ggas talking that sh*t, see this choppa soon
I wanna f*ck on that b*tch, f*ck her sister too
I reload the clip right in the tooly
Say I'm f*cked up, n*gga sue me
I'm a sad n*gga, I'm moody
Which is why I keep these b*tches to me
Smoking grams b*tch
When they see me succeed they can't stand it
I don't pop molly, n*gga no xanax
See the bag and a n*gga might take advantage
I'm like, "f*ck lil' b*tch", I'm doing damage
I'm like who to shoot? Make his shirt a canvas
I'm a Pennsylvania n*gga, I'm a champion
Want the money b*tch? Mansion
b*tch I carry bags this not no transit
We make 'em mad b*tch
Keep a .30 by my side, don't give a damn b*tch
[Hook]
Bentley coupe ride, I'm beyond f*cked up
I'm getting money and I can't stop
Aye, diamonds on me, flexing Goyard
n*ggas talk sh*t but I know it's all talk