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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
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, when are ever gonna stop?
Do you ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making those hits?
Do you ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us dance?
Do you ever ask
When those bad boy are gonna stop making all this

I lick shots at
Take the coke money and invest in
to reach the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel
Coming the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero

But for now I'll play the back of the
Light another sack for the time losers
Pour out some beer, out the ruger
Ladies and

Bullets will leave you
up
I got my Cuban cooking up
We got it all Heron to Fishscale

New York to Ismail get locked, I'm bail
My style is flashy like a strobes
around the globe, hunnies 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 my man on the Peter Pan
Get and bury the bricks in the sand

They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a grand
So I can hit the boat and take a
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the
Stack blocks by the keys, L to the O to the X see

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do when they for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you gonna do they come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

See, 1996 man
And we do the same thing to you we did to you in '95
We gonna keep hittin' you in your with all that

Yeah then, you better act like you know
L to the O, X amount the
Ain't nothin' change but the range I got the inf.
Dot on your head, all your strength

Yeah, I'm in it for the
I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga Queens
My tape in your cassette running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't none of me

off gunnin' me, with hot slugs numbing me
'Cause you and I both know, the flow is B
When you want it? Now or
I get mine and like a fresh pair of 'gators

my mega click, involved in Montega bricks
Niggaz is mega sick, and you know we mega thick
Up north where bust your man
In the van, interrupt your plans

Now it's back to grams, damn, that somethin'
All that for frontin', what you gonna do?
So let's things rationalized
Everything I write better

I'm into gettin' money, twistin'
Niggaz is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop funny
I'm a scorer, shorty the whole aura
Pussy wasn't all that, that's why I called her

It's all quick whips and fast knicks
Gats mad clips, TV's in your whips
My style tight like when I touch you
Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints with the

Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the with the hatch
Cop one for my man, so ill match
Runnin' around all twistin' hunnies back
And breakin' niggaz that come to with small stacks
Really though, screw y'all, I never knew
Your be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all

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 gonna do when come for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

Yo, hard as it is to make a buck, I tryin' to get stuck
So I'm a keep handlin' beef like I don't give a
all about respect Tek-9's and papes
Big house in Italy, in the with hunnies crushin' grapes

So I go down to my room and give a long prayer
Knowing one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor
Fatigued out in my house or
spots and crooked cops can't grow shit so the town supports this
(Uh-hun)

My rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes
Givin' rallies, and parades for the lifers groups
Now what you do?
When they for you

The same thing you been
Eye
And gum chewing
(Whoh)
While me and my 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 you'll see how we this

Bad boy, bad boy, what you do
What you do when they come for you
(Gun cocking)
You'll see, see
(Gun cocking)

Bad boy, bad boy, you gonna do
What you do when they come for you
(Gun cocking)
see, you'll see
(Gun cocking)

Click, click, uh, uh, uh
Niggaz talkin' it but ain't it
Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard
'Gator trunks bitch, rollin' blunts the williest of the Willy

Hitchlin' cocked and nine millies
Stories a motherfucker
(That's right)
Model bitches wondering if I'm a fuck her
She know I treats my bitches Ivana

Dolce and

Big poppa slippin'
H-class diamonds

Dinner with the wifey winin',
cigars in Bogota
With niggaz named Panama
And and shit

Games we life endin'
bending over with ease
For a pair of jeans
And Karan tank tops I got your bank stopped

on top

Under the of 'em

From to mansion
Stashing hidin' G's overseas
in my V's
Game elevates, money I

Get's your and real estates, bitch
Jet in the Caribbean, white sands
Discussing plans my mans
Dark blue land, tint chrome rims and system

That leaves your rear tremblin'
What you gonna do when poppa catch an
Drop to your knees and show
Kiss my it's a Frank White thing I stay potent
Bitch is devoted, take my dick and deep it

You'll see, see
(Don't stop)