Don't stop, I'm not yet Don't stop, I'm not yet Don't stop, I'm not yet Don't stop, I'm not yet
stop, I'm not finished yet Don't stop, I'm not yet stop, I'm not finished yet Don't stop, I'm not yet
Do you ever ask yourself, are they ever gonna stop? Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making hits? Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us Do you ever ask those bad boy are gonna stop making all this money?
I shots at intruders Take the coke money and invest in Tryin' to reach the level, Rolex with the ice bezel Coming through the ghetto, in a Carrero
But for now I'll play the of the cruiser another sack for the three time losers Pour out some beer, bust out the Ladies and
Bullets will you tremblin' up I got my mommy cooking up We got it all Heron to Fishscale
New to Ismail get locked, I'm gettin' bail My style is flashy like a strobes Going around the globe, wearing silk robes Time to the script, bust the whip
Legend with the chip, dark blue with my dipped To the feds, me if you can I'm a still transport with my man on the Pan Get there and bury the bricks in the
They think I a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand So I can hit the and take a shower Head back to the airport, and hide the in the tower Stack blocks by the keys, L to the O to the X see
Bad boy, bad boy, what you do What you gonna do when come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
Bad boy, bad boy, what you do you gonna do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
See, 1996 man And we gonna do the thing to you we did to you in '95 We gonna keep you in your head with all that
Yeah then, you better act like you know L to the O, X the flows Ain't nothin' change but the range I got the inf. Dot on your head, take all your
Yeah, I'm in it for the I'll get up in your seam while I'm you like a nigga from Queens My tape in your duel cassette me Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you gettin' none of me
Better off gunnin' me, hot slugs numbing me 'Cause you and I know, the flow is coming B When you it? Now or later? I get mine and slide like a fresh pair of
With my mega click, involved in Montega Niggaz is mega sick, and you we roll mega thick Up north they bust your man In the van, interrupt your plans
Now back to grams, damn, ain't that somethin' All that for frontin', you gonna do? Nothin' So let's things rationalized I write better nationalize
I'm gettin' money, twistin' hunnies Niggaz is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop lookin' I'm a scorer, shorty love the whole Pussy wasn't all that, why I never called her
It's all about whips and fast knicks Gats with mad clips, TV's in whips My style tight like when I touch you Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints with the
Get the facts, I'm to get the Beamer with the hatch Cop one for my man, so ill shits Runnin' around all crazy twistin' back And breakin' niggaz that come to gamble with small Really though, screw y'all, I never y'all Your click be yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all
Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do What you gonna do when come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do What you gonna do when come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
Yo, hard as it is to a buck, I ain't tryin' to get stuck So I'm a keep handlin' beef like I give a fuck It's all about Tek-9's and papes Big in Italy, in the yard with hunnies crushin' grapes
So I go to my steam room and give a long prayer Knowing one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor Fatigued out in my or office Blunt spots and crooked cops can't grow shit so the town supports (Uh-hun)
My staff in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes Givin' rallies, and parades for the lifers groups Now what you do? When come for you
The same thing you doing Eye And bubble gum (Whoh) me and my mans are pursuin'
Who you the ladies are enhancin' Vansons, I'm dancing in the mansion So cheers to life of the ice in chains and your watches And see how we lock this
Bad boy, bad boy, what you do What you gonna do they come for you (Gun cocking) see, you'll see (Gun cocking)
Bad boy, bad boy, what you do What you do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, see (Gun cocking)
Click, click, uh, uh, uh Niggaz talkin' it but livin' it Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard trunks bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the Willy
Hitchlin' cocked and nine millies Stories like a (That's right) Model bitches if I'm a fuck with her She know I my bitches like Ivana
and Gabana Big poppa never H-class diamonds
Dinner with the winin', dinin' Smoking cigars in Colombian niggaz named Panama And Englique and
Games we play life Bitches bending over ease For a of Moschino jeans And Donna Karan tank tops I got your stopped
on top Under the of 'em
From to mansion Stashing keys G's overseas in my V's Game elevates, I make
Get's your stocks and real estates, Jet in the Caribbean, white sands plans with my mans Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and
leaves your rear views tremblin' What you gonna do when catch an attitude Drop to knees and show gratitude Kiss my rings it's a White thing I stay potent is devoted, take my dick and deep throat it
You'll see, see (Don't stop)