STOP lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck, I need to go get a beer
I'm back
Now how the f*ck do I open this thing?
(I don't know don't f*ckin' ask me n*gga what the f*ck?)
Cheers
Uh, uh f*ck (Chug! Chug!) uh I shouldn't have done that

[Chorus]
Don’t stop! (huh)
Until you had enough
pus*y n*ggas they be stopping it, dropping it, going rough
It never stop (Huh), so fight if you gotta
I be at the bottom of a bottle throwing up
Cuz that’s the motto
Lil n*gga never stop

[Verse 1]
Might stomp out a n*gga, If he talk that sh*t
Like I’m bout that positivity, But blood might drip
Out yo lip, If you talking bout my family
n*ggas want a tanner me
n*ggas want a darker me
n*ggas wanna bark at me
I be at the park you see? Chilling
I am not a hero but certainly not a villain
Since the beginning all my n*ggas wanna do is make a killing
Yeah I’m chilling, yeah I’m calm as a b*tch
Yeah I don’t wanna work with you, Karma’s a b*tch
Yeah you f*cked up, leaving comments and sh*t
Got the sweat on my di*k
Get wet from the stick
Let it go! I know better now
I know better than to trust you n*ggas
Obsessed with ya numbers why you must do bigger?
I wanna know! what complaining what the fuss do n*gga
When you tweak, all it do is make you weak
Yeah I smoked so many backwoods that they swishers to me
She imagining a shower when she picture my pee
Whatchu know? Whatchu know about me
I got problems I got issues, ain’t no tissues for free
Whatchu know? Whatchu know about me really?
Yeah you see me on the internet
You think that mean you feel me?
You don’t know (you don't)
You don’t know if this a BB gun
Or if I got a real one underneath my f*cking TV
Hey 12? (hey Mr. Officer) Suck my di*k!
Throw 13 shots n*gga duck my clip
Got 14 cops wanna search my crib
I ain’t wanna shoot that n*gga, but he hurt my kid
Be a good dad, n*gga I'ma be a good dad
Yeah my son gon have them pencils and papers up in his bookbag
I won’t tell my daughter what she should ask
Yeah we got depression tell my children gotta push past
[Bridge]
I grin knowing we will all be forgotten
I grin knowing that I scream this for nothing
I grin knowing that the time isn’t stopping
I smile as the fruit become rotten
I grin knowing we will all be forgotten
I grin knowing that I scream this for nothing
I grin knowing that the time isn’t stopping
I smile as the fruit become rotten

[Verse 2]
Hmmm, my stove electric
I pulled up to the show and I ain’t even had a setlist
I guess I’ll have to cook it up I’m whipping hoe let’s get this
I dropped em on the block, for talking reckless like Tetris
Eating I got lettuce, bread
Bagel like your head
Using maple for the spread
I’ll be naked till I’m dead
Baking baking lots of bread
Bacon bacon raw and red
You running out of food
Whatchu do, Getchu fed
Stove top, coke rock
Whipping in the kitchen
Til I’m rich and got a b*tch
That season chicken right
Don’t pick a fight
Let it choose you or your screws loose
I don’t know if n*ggas really thinking mike?
Licking mics (licking sound)
Hop up on my di*k until it thicken
I get bricks and make em pebbles
Put the pedal to the medal, time is ticking
Burn a pedal, make it quicken
If my stove was human definitely stick my di*k in
[Chorus]
Don’t stop! (huh)
Until you had enough
pus*y n*ggas they be stopping it, dropping it, going rough
It never stop (Huh), so fight if you gotta
I be at the bottom of a bottle throwing up
Don’t stop! (huh)
Until you had enough
pus*y n*ggas they be stopping it, dropping it, going rough
It never stop (Huh), so fight if you gotta
I be at the bottom of a bottle throwing up
Cuz that’s the motto
Lil n*gga never stop