I Can’t Stop (Freestyle) lyrics

by

Mac Miller


[Intro]
It's 1:50am, you know what I'm saying?
n*ggas gon' get this sh*t right no matter what
Uh, yeah, uh

[Verse]
This year I'ma make more Gs, make more cheese
And I did songs with Skateboard P
n*ggas is like, "What kinda style is he?"
Designer, but all the best things in life are free
I do this for my little brother like Phonte
b*tch, my flow picante and this is just the entree
I'ma do what the f*ck I want, Waka
And if they say they nicer, they some cons, they just Chaka
And it's cranberry vodka
Hope these n*ggas don't disturb me
And don't you touch my back if your f*cking hands are dirty
I'm up early (I can't stop)
And I got racks on racks on racks
And got plaques on plaques on plaques
Tell them to just calm down and relax
Then it's lights out like Hornacek, Jeff
Yes, pass me the torch, I'm gonna carry it
Catch me at the Marriot, an underground Harriet
Prolly caught the sackerton, I'll tell her mom what's happening
I'll run all up in them laps, we meeting like some track events
School more, milk and sweat, broom, chores, iTunes
Tune chords, fit the kicks on my room floor (I can't—)
I was there when Vain came, bro, what's up with that name change?
This sh*t is my main thing
Aim, aim, bang, bang
That's wrong, son, we the ones on now; f*ck it, we on one
She just wanna kick it, no harm done
I can never stop it, I'm trending, I'm a topic
She make them other b*tches hard to see, microscopic
[Outro]
Yeah, n*gga I got it
Xaph, just drop it (I can't stop)
(I can't stop)
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