Can’t Stop Won’t Stop II

[Verse 1]

Can't stop won't stop

Six figure clone costs

Shoot 'em with the robots

I'd be lying if I said it don't cost

They say I changed the game when my videos dropped

Sending low shots, like hoes, thots, till it goes pop

Won't stop, can't stop, I picked a hard job

Never been employed or a part of

The shopkeepers our boss

Can't stop won't stop, I need the whole lot

And even though the roads hot

Won't stop can't stop

Until my heart stops

If the car stops, then we parked off

Charge lots, white lines where the heart pops

And we got dark spots, Bobby make you half god

Fiends need you, like we needed our pops

Drone drop half box

Minimum weight, splitting packs with my mate

In the trap till late

When I'm out of town, accents changed

Acting strange, like I won't catch a case, pack my case

Head back to base

All I see is man cat for cake

Act for fame, I'm so lit they wanna catch a flame

Until copper fly for bags of change

It won't make you a better rapper cuh' you copped a chain

We are not the same

Might have slowed me down, can't stop me though

Watch me grow

Game's about who we know, not what we know

They never really got me though

They think they got me, it's not me, it's like a different version

Rap changed me as a person, diss me and you disappearing

I'm interfering, drugs, guns and racketeering

I'm in the mix like I'm engineering

I got the engine swerving, everyday I'm learning

I bet I'm putting work in, on the streets like the curb is

I meet rappers and they nervous, robberies and murders

Did yourself a disservice

20 years for L, that's if he gets early

Feeling like the joker, now he's in a big circus

Get a couple big earners

On the yard, doing circuits, I got a diff' purpose

[Verse 2]

Can't rush, won't rush

I gotta get the phones up

Look how they had me cloned up

No heart, but I'm chromed up

Phones blown up, when I've blown up

When I was down, I had no luck

Before I roll out, let me roll up

Get smoked out like a smoke up

They say you get no love, in your own hood

But that's the ends where I've grown up

But friends that's not grown up

Mention my name for the clout, guess I'm famous now

I got trollers (Ahhh)

At least I got chauffeurs

Eating wings in the back of the rolls

Stacking like Hovis

Can't be lackin' with toasters

Maddest the motion

I don't need to bag a promotion

Said, "I'm done wit' the joke-ting"

Lot of fuss and commotion, they should call me the flow king

I got the formula potion

Bee's don't float, butterflies don't sting, can't fly with no wings

See me on my own thing

[Outro]

Can't stop won't stop (Won't stop can't stop)

Can't rush won't rush (Won't rush)