Woods, The Mighty - Stop Me Now lyrics
[Woods, The Mighty - Stop Me Now lyrics]
Yo this shit is my war paint
I listen to your songs then I
Skip em all like court dates
Was Planning on rapping over 30
30 but this shit is my forte
I been in it for a minute
Let it hit and then I switch it
They will come and they will go and
I'll be on my fourth tape
My bedroom is my trap house
I got dope, it's cooking up
My crack is this damn track out
I'm Working like a factory
My power cause a blackout
Go until my bones break
The snap won't make me tap out
Swear that I am different than these
Kids that's up on Twitter
They at the bar still drinking
I'm up tryna start a business- Shit
Never popped a molly still
Probably pop my collar still
Kinda feel like Kanye and my girl
Is like my kind of Kim
Love it when I got her from
Behind and then she kinda sing
I'm a buy a diamond ring just to throw
That shit inside rhyme because it's kinda lit
I been going harder than all y'all
That's in the boro now
Only trap I rap about is one
That I am gon' get out i already going up
You are steady going down
Finally this shit is popping off for a minute
Man, I caught y'all slipping took a breather
You don't see it come together like ikea
I been seeing all this
I been down since before you were around
And no one gonna stop me
No- no- No one gonna stop me now
No- no- No one gonna stop me now
I been on the come up
With my crew behind my back
Sure my dream is stupid just
Cause you resign to "facts"
I'm young Intellectual
Artist with a repertoire for smoking
Weed and making music
Heart is made of Kevlar
Honey, I would love it if you popped it like
Some kettle corn while listening to fetty wap
And unbutton your denims for me
I am down to get it on
But let me get this cheddar goin
I see a career in the "weird" right?
Let me get a mic
And say just what I feel right?
Im'a get her wetter when I get
Up and just kill mics
People think this shit is a persona
Homie- I just killed Rob
Baby take that kilt off i'm the W to OO
You know James Bond gone off a rhyme scheme
Born inside of Philly so you know
I got a flyer team
I wish you wouldn't call or
Text me when I'm writing
Baby Girl I love it that you
Love me when we're fighting life is enticing
Homie roll the dice and make
"crack" off that "pipe" dream
Shouldn't be alive from that one
Time I climbed trees now I'm feeling blessed
Earn respect if you like me
I listen to your songs then I
Skip em all like court dates
Was Planning on rapping over 30
30 but this shit is my forte
I been in it for a minute
Let it hit and then I switch it
They will come and they will go and
I'll be on my fourth tape
My bedroom is my trap house
I got dope, it's cooking up
My crack is this damn track out
I'm Working like a factory
My power cause a blackout
Go until my bones break
The snap won't make me tap out
Swear that I am different than these
Kids that's up on Twitter
They at the bar still drinking
I'm up tryna start a business- Shit
Never popped a molly still
Probably pop my collar still
Kinda feel like Kanye and my girl
Is like my kind of Kim
Love it when I got her from
Behind and then she kinda sing
I'm a buy a diamond ring just to throw
That shit inside rhyme because it's kinda lit
I been going harder than all y'all
That's in the boro now
Only trap I rap about is one
That I am gon' get out i already going up
You are steady going down
Finally this shit is popping off for a minute
Man, I caught y'all slipping took a breather
You don't see it come together like ikea
I been seeing all this
I been down since before you were around
And no one gonna stop me
No- no- No one gonna stop me now
No- no- No one gonna stop me now
I been on the come up
With my crew behind my back
Sure my dream is stupid just
Cause you resign to "facts"
I'm young Intellectual
Artist with a repertoire for smoking
Weed and making music
Heart is made of Kevlar
Honey, I would love it if you popped it like
Some kettle corn while listening to fetty wap
And unbutton your denims for me
I am down to get it on
But let me get this cheddar goin
I see a career in the "weird" right?
Let me get a mic
And say just what I feel right?
Im'a get her wetter when I get
Up and just kill mics
People think this shit is a persona
Homie- I just killed Rob
Baby take that kilt off i'm the W to OO
You know James Bond gone off a rhyme scheme
Born inside of Philly so you know
I got a flyer team
I wish you wouldn't call or
Text me when I'm writing
Baby Girl I love it that you
Love me when we're fighting life is enticing
Homie roll the dice and make
"crack" off that "pipe" dream
Shouldn't be alive from that one
Time I climbed trees now I'm feeling blessed
Earn respect if you like me