Can’t Stop Won’t Stop lyrics

[Verse 1]
I had to show I'm the best in what I do
I'ma show you n*ggas how to make something
Let a n*gga try me, I'ma spray something
Piping down on you b*tch boys, won't take nothing
Real killer, murk a n*gga and won't say nothing
All my n*ggas sliding, I ain't gotta play nothing
Winning these b*tches, it was given, I ain't make nothing
sh*t ain't giving me something, I'll take something
This for the n*gga on the block steady getting money
This for the youngin sixteen with the stick on him
All chrome 38 with a body on it
Step on it, run up on me, I'ma up on ‘em
Everything that I claim, b*tch I stand on it
For my NBA chains, put them bands on it
Do another show, a whole ‘nother check on me
Let ‘em hate, I'ma steady just flex on ‘em
In the studio with Eli, b*tch we getting to it
Forever going in until I get up out the hood
Forever going in until I know we all good
Stand down, you ain't a boss, you ain't got no pull
NBA Youngboy, b*tch I be the plug
Whole lot of verses, I ain't even sell drugs
But every n*gga ‘round me, yeah you know they sell drugs
Every n*gga ‘round me, yeah you know they sell drugs
[Chorus]
I ain't got nothing for the do
But stunt ' on everybody, whoever slept on me
I can't stop, won't stop, now
'Cause I got so many people that's counting on me
I'ma show you n*ggas how to make something
Let a n*gga try me, I'ma spray something
I bet now one of you b*tch boys won't take nothing
I bet now one of you b*tch boys won't take nothing
I ain't got nothing for the do
But stunt ' on everybody, who ever slept on me
I can't stop, won't stop, nah
'Cause I got so many people that's counting on me
I'ma show you n*ggas how to make something
Let a n*gga try me, I'ma spray something
I bet now one of you b*tch boys won't take nothing
I bet now one of you b*tch boys won't take nothing

[Verse 2]
All spring, all summer I been working
Tell me how the f*ck can you say I don't deserve something
First time in my life that I earned something
I bet now none of you b*tch n*ggas take it from me
Every last one of us got a gun on us
Every last one of us got them shots on us
Let a n*gga play and we gon' slide on ‘em
For that money could get hit, we gon' burn something
We got Pep on stand by, ready to kill something
[?] boom on that fifth, ready to drill something
Ben walk up broad day and face something
Ben walk up broad day and face something
[Chorus]
I ain't got nothing for the do
But stunt ' on everybody, whoever slept on me
I can't stop, won't stop, nah
'Cause I got so many people that's counting on me
I'ma show you n*ggas how to make something
Let a n*gga try me, I'ma spray something
I bet now one of you b*tch boys won't take nothing
I bet now one of you b*tch boys won't take nothing
I ain't got nothing for the do
But stunt ' on everybody, who ever slept on me
I can't stop, won't stop, nah
'Cause I got so many people that's counting on me
I'ma show you n*ggas how to make something
Let a n*gga try me, I'ma spray something
I bet now one of you b*tch boys won't take nothing
I bet now one of you b*tch boys won't take nothing