DJ Khaled, T-Pain, Birdman - Can't Stop lyrics
DJ Khaled [Khaled Mohammed Khaled] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
T-Pain [Faheem Rashad Najm] Tallahassee, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DJ Khaled, T-Pain, Birdman - Can't Stop lyrics]
Yeah, shinin'
(Hey) , grindin' on the shine (Hey)
Flippin' all the time when we hustlin'
(na, na na, no, no, no)
Young Money gunnin', Cash Money flippin'
Shit them every time when we
Grindin' cause we gettin' (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Flippin' the change range and
Doin' different thangs
Hittin' the same lanes but
Flippin' didn't change
Yeah, higher then we ever been
(hey hey hey hey yeah, okay)
More money, now more money
Cause we born to win
You know I can't stop
(can't stop) , I won't stop (I won't stop)
I feel like everybody's trying to kill me
So I don't stop
(stop) , 'till I'm on top (top)
And God keeps telling me I will be
If you feel to lose, you know what to do
You know what to do - put
Your hands up in the air
(Oh, in the air) You can make it through
All you gotta do - put your
Hands up in the air (Oh, in the air)
Shinin' bright lights
Hotter then them other lights
The real life flash mash on the same night
More money, now we brighter then we even been
Hundred thousand poppin' bottles
Bitch we goin' in
Crystal lights, blowin' on that Khaled dro
Turkey bag, hundred thou on the marble floor
Rainbow, red bone with the triple color
(hey hey hey hey yeah, okay)
Hurricane, make it rain, bitch every summer
You know I can't stop
(can't stop) , I won't stop (I won't stop)
I feel like everybody's trying to kill me
So I don't stop
(stop) , 'till I'm on top (top)
And God keeps telling me I will be
If you feel to lose, you know what to do
You know what to do - put
Your hands up in the air
(Oh, in the air) You can make it through
All you gotta do - put your
Hands up in the air (Oh, in the air)
Yachts deck, straps on deck
Sticks on deck, Stunna island, private jets
(Na, na na, no, no, no)
Put the house on Gin
And nigga we place the bet
From hundred G's to flippin' hundred
Bitch we hit the liq' (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
High on the hill, the view above the falls
Smashin' in the field, 100 balls home
You know how we do it, bossin' up, brand new
(Hey, hey hey hey yeah, okay)
Uptown survivor, money ready to shoot
You know I can't stop
(can't stop) , I won't stop (I won't stop)
I feel like everybody's trying to kill me
So I don't stop
(stop) , 'till I'm on top (top)
And God keeps telling me I will be
If you feel to lose, you know what to do
You know what to do - put
Your hands up in the air
(Oh, in the air) You can make it through
All you gotta do - put your
Hands up in the air (Oh, in the air)
Yeah blaaat
(Hey) , grindin' on the shine (Hey)
Flippin' all the time when we hustlin'
(na, na na, no, no, no)
Young Money gunnin', Cash Money flippin'
Shit them every time when we
Grindin' cause we gettin' (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Flippin' the change range and
Doin' different thangs
Hittin' the same lanes but
Flippin' didn't change
Yeah, higher then we ever been
(hey hey hey hey yeah, okay)
More money, now more money
Cause we born to win
You know I can't stop
(can't stop) , I won't stop (I won't stop)
I feel like everybody's trying to kill me
So I don't stop
(stop) , 'till I'm on top (top)
And God keeps telling me I will be
If you feel to lose, you know what to do
You know what to do - put
Your hands up in the air
(Oh, in the air) You can make it through
All you gotta do - put your
Hands up in the air (Oh, in the air)
Shinin' bright lights
Hotter then them other lights
The real life flash mash on the same night
More money, now we brighter then we even been
Hundred thousand poppin' bottles
Bitch we goin' in
Crystal lights, blowin' on that Khaled dro
Turkey bag, hundred thou on the marble floor
Rainbow, red bone with the triple color
(hey hey hey hey yeah, okay)
Hurricane, make it rain, bitch every summer
You know I can't stop
(can't stop) , I won't stop (I won't stop)
I feel like everybody's trying to kill me
So I don't stop
(stop) , 'till I'm on top (top)
And God keeps telling me I will be
If you feel to lose, you know what to do
You know what to do - put
Your hands up in the air
(Oh, in the air) You can make it through
All you gotta do - put your
Hands up in the air (Oh, in the air)
Yachts deck, straps on deck
Sticks on deck, Stunna island, private jets
(Na, na na, no, no, no)
Put the house on Gin
And nigga we place the bet
From hundred G's to flippin' hundred
Bitch we hit the liq' (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
High on the hill, the view above the falls
Smashin' in the field, 100 balls home
You know how we do it, bossin' up, brand new
(Hey, hey hey hey yeah, okay)
Uptown survivor, money ready to shoot
You know I can't stop
(can't stop) , I won't stop (I won't stop)
I feel like everybody's trying to kill me
So I don't stop
(stop) , 'till I'm on top (top)
And God keeps telling me I will be
If you feel to lose, you know what to do
You know what to do - put
Your hands up in the air
(Oh, in the air) You can make it through
All you gotta do - put your
Hands up in the air (Oh, in the air)
Yeah blaaat