Midwxst, David Shawty, Yungster Jack - Dont Stop lyrics
[Midwxst, David Shawty, Yungster Jack - Dont Stop lyrics]
Don't stop don't stop (NOVAGANG)
Don't stop, count my guap
Niggas really won't stop g-Shock on my watch
Yeah, you know it tick and tock
Foreign fit on my body
Yeah, you know it cost a lot
Got a Glock on my waist
Feel like I'm a fucking cop
OG pack is in my lungs you niggas is not fun
You broke, get up your funds
Like I'm Zootzie, you my sons
NOVAGANG, bitch
And you know that's the clique
These niggas is talking, they bouta get split
My choppa like Beyblade, I let that bitch rip
And them niggas, they talking
They talking that shit
Oh, you hard? yeah, that's cap
Count money up, get right to the racks
Nigga, you broke, can't afford a tax
Ksubi jeans on me, I'm shoppin' in Saks
Walk around with a bag
Don't talk about me, don't cap
I don't fight, nigga, I stab
Please don't try to make me mad
Don't stop, I can't stand
She keep tryna FaceTime on Instagram
Fuck that bitch, I don't got time
I'm on FaceTime with the bands
With my fans, we stick to the plan
You ain't gang, get off my land
Pants sag, you said, "What's your name?"
I said it's David, it says on my tat
Sent him a tax, sparkin' my cart
I don't play defense, I can't get back
Brush my teeth at the bottom of the trash
Nitemare shit, I'ma pass it to Jack
Nitemare shit, in the club in the back
Give me a kiss, my lips are never chapped
Brain off of the pack
Crushed the membrane, going up like a graph
Stop, party rock
Nitemared up, can hardly talk
P-P-Parachute shoot the molly
IIII think her jaw lock
Don't stop, count my guap
Niggas really won't stop g-Shock on my watch
Yeah, you know it tick and tock
Foreign fit on my body
Yeah, you know it cost a lot
Got a Glock on my waist
Feel like I'm a fucking cop
Don't stop, count my guap
Niggas really won't stop g-Shock on my watch
Yeah, you know it tick and tock
Foreign fit on my body
Yeah, you know it cost a lot
Got a Glock on my waist
Feel like I'm a fucking cop
Hop out of the limo with my friends
I just made her blush, now she's red
They just missed some shit, I did a trend
She likes when I'm comin' through
The window to her bed
Ask my bro if we could trade cards
He said yes
She want me to tap in like a space bar
Like it's a
When I walk in the airport, they film me
I feel like BTS
I bet he really hate me 'cause
His girlfriend like me best
Girl, this is my moment i need you, chosen
Without you I'm hopeless
You're my bad romance my Chemical Romance
Hold on to it, hold it
Your outside is frozen
I'm countin' off these tokens
Don't stop, count my guap
Niggas really won't stop g-Shock on my watch
Yeah, you know it tick and tock
Foreign fit on my body
Yeah, you know it cost a lot
Got a Glock on my waist
Feel like I'm a fucking cop