Bandgang Javar - How Can I Stop Pt. 2 lyrics

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Bandgang Javar - How Can I Stop Pt. 2 lyrics

I been hustling all my life Been through the hardest times Everybody want my spot But they don’t know the sacrifice Did what I had to do Caught in the life I can’t let go And I can’t stop I can’t stop I can’t stop No,no,no,no,no (Bandgang Javar – How can I stop pt. 2) BandGang Yea its true I made a k**ing off scamming Got caught with half a million, in a focus red-handed That’s more than yo favorite rapper hiding in the mattress Now you get why I don’t give a f**k about rapping I know the Feds sick of me This the fifth case my lawyer got dismissed for me That little prison bid was worth it if you ask me I got more money than the b***h investigating me H**s used to act like I was invisible Then I popped up with them bands, Peek-a-boo The tables turned, quicker than a hula hoop The Feds couldn’t stop me, what you finna do 16537 Mark Twain Ask Mas, I lost 20 in the last spread Got it right back anyways And still got that s**t on me like a doo-doo stain All blue faces like I do face paint Stuffed the money in the wall like insulation You think I ain’t getting money you hallucinating Check the paperwork, the Feds knew I wasn’t faking Don’t judge a book by its cover When cheese involved n***as show they true colors Blood make us related, Loyalty make us brothers Only child, bro told for a sentence reduction Free Deeky, he got a life sentence I dont know how Streets look in the mirror Knowing if he ain’t tell Deek wouldn’t even be in prison And if he come to the block, they gone try to k** him Unc said might as well stop while im ahead But you know all that fast money go to n***as head Knowing what I know now, I wish I could start from scratch Give up all the cheese to get my n***as back Free Biggs, its my fault he in that situation Showed him how to hit the road, like drivers training Feds caught him with a couple I had just gave him When he get out, just know he got a couple M’s waiting Its all fun and games til you get indicted I’d do it all again to see my mama smiling When I got sentenced she went home crying I came home to six figures, that’s the silver lining I was getting cheese when you was in yo daddy nuts swimming Free Mase, he got 10 and wasn’t even tripping They wanted me on his indictment but he wasn’t squealing Check the paperwork, we ran up like 2 million When I was broke I couldn’t picture this Had to starve for it, I ain’t have s**t Did my first 10 swiping, i was up quick Went from Ramen Noodles every night to Ruth Chris Watched my daddy die 2007 Im convinced he been watching over me from heaven I been shot at more times than a veteran Somehow I dodged every bullet sent to my direction Moe Moe was stealing from me, said he wasn’t eating Just got 2000 in tripping, I was making 20 You put in, I would’ve split it with you 50/50 But you want hand-outs you don’t wanna eat with me Y’all been eating long enough, freeloaders Like the recess bell, playtime over Y’all had 24 months tried to take over Then May 23rd came, it was game over Lawyer said I was the boss, but the ain’t have proof Sapphire wrote a statement, cut her a*s loose Right hand to God, swear to tell the truth If you like hearing lies, this s**t ain’t for youuu.