Iamsu! - Designer lyrics

[Verse 1] They say never meet your heroes Never worship no false idols Call me Baby Toes and that's my boss title Finna blow: dynamite, snow: china white Coke lines that I spilled When I touchdown in my ci-ty They telling me I'm the sh** Flow crazy as it can get Designer flow while I'm designing clothes dropping this winter She grip one my wood 'till it's time to go, she get a splinter I think it's quite clear that I'm separate from these beginners And my gang strong [?] thang long for dinner I been-a 'bout business, bow-tie, finna stack millions Multi hating a** n***as goin' try, tell em' cut that no lie I can't see you n***as, but I'm not blind to the fact Put my whole soul in the music, put my whole mind in the rap Homie's been changing a lot, rappers still remain in a box My raptors still remain in a box, cut chapters I be changing the plot Raised in the Rich where you don't make it out If you believe that then you won't make it out Raised in the Rich where you don't make it out If you believe that then you won't make it out, huh? [Hook] They can't stop me Ain't no way, yeah, ain't no way Ain't no way, yeah, ain't no way No, they can't stop me (can't stop me, can't stop me, can't stop me) Ain't no way (they can't stop me, can't stop me, can't stop me) Ain't no way [Verse 2] Came in the game with a buck and some hope Now I got hoes tryna tug on my rope Quoting my quotes, drinking I'm floating like boats Make a ho take off her clothes I'm just tryna keep my little brother straight Take my momma out the country on Mother's Day I'm getting paid like the government No MacDo's but I'm loving it I got bankrolls and my nudies turn every club to a movie So cash it all into strippers, I mean bankroll with they booty And it's heartbreaks in my heart brakes, b**h I gas like car chase Only hear what my god say, play these hoes like arcade Cause I ride with the ones I came up with Homie I ain't got time for no lame f** sh** Got the game on tilt since I came up in Hating on me, n***as ain't goin' win No way, no how, just made ten thou off one show that whole thing sold out Money, money, money, no ain't no brought Hundreds, hundreds, hundreds, tell the bank go count that sh** And they better get it right, barely sleep at night Always up on that grindy, f** her one time it's over, no lying And it's on my life, matter fact I put that on my gang We the hottest out, no lie, ain't no way that sh**'s goin' change [Hook]