Woods, The Mighty - Stop Me Now lyrics

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Woods, The Mighty - Stop Me Now lyrics

(Intro) Yo this sh** 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 sh** 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 Verse 1: 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- sh**... 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 sh** 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 sh** 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 Hook: I been down Since before you were around And No one gonna stop me No- no- No one gonna stop me now (x2) Verse 2: 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 unbu*ton 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 k** mics People think this sh** is a persona Homie- I just k**ed 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 (Outro)