lil pete - can't stop me lyrics
[intro]
vinny, my name’s vinny
vinny bag o’ donuts
[chorus]
ayy, they can’t stop me
they can’t hold me (they can’t hold me)
two+fold, b+tch, i’m great like kobe (i’m the greatest)
you ain’t gang, you remind me of the police (you the po’)
at the top, yeah, i been, it get lonely (it get lonely)
i’m a real n+gga, no, you can’t hold me (no, you can’t)
if i ain’t f+ck, then you know she f+cked brodie (f+cked the gang)
got the mask, got the gloves, got the stoley (we got the—)
remember when i had tales in the rollie
[verse 1]
ayy, think about the past, it’s a blast what we did (thinkin’ back)
richer than yo’ pops, yeah, you should’ve been my kids
get indicted, n+gga, take them guns out the fl!cks
we ain’t fightin’, you know i’m really cold with the stick (bah+bah)
i ain’t lying, i’m just living so my kids straight (so my kids straight)
if yo’ circle think broke then that’s deadweight (then that’s deadweight)
if you see me out of town, i was doubling (double, double, double)
don’t believe the hype, these n+ggas balling off settlements (them n+ggas broke)
this sh+t ain’t fun when you don’t got yo’ real n+ggas wit’ you (where my real n+ggas?)
like when my real n+ggas gone, i’m left with fake n+ggas (ayy, free my real n+ggas)
that’s why i don’t tell my stories ’cause it’s pain in ’em
i promise if they ever play it then they can’t hear ’em (you know a hit)
to tell the truth, man, them n+ggas ain’t gon’ ride for you (ayy)
to tell the truth before the truth, they gon’ lie to you (that’s facts)
i’m the truth and i ain’t gon’ lie to you (no cap)
before i tell you to ride, n+gga, i’ma ride wit’ you
[instrumental break]
[verse 2]
and you can’t die with this money, i blow this sh+t on lean
i blow it with my family, i blow it on my dreams
these n+ggas really forced my hand so i left him on the scene
before i met a lot of n+ggas, they was only sippin’ green
get yo’ cash up, my cash been up
when you get some money, you know life get realer
you was hangin’ with some snakes, i was hanging with gorillas
if we talkin’ ’bout that paper, a lot of n+ggas don’t get it
you could do anything you put yo’ mind to
fake love feeling real, i was blind to
hard work paid off, what the grind do
b+tch, i turned a milli down, ask (ask ghazi)
[outro]
ayy, they can’t stop me
they can’t hold me
two+fold, b+tch, i’m— like kobe
you ain’t gang, you remind me of the—
at the top, yeah, i been, it get—
i’m a real n+gga, no, you can’t hold me
if i ain’t—, then you know she f+cked—
got the mask, got the—, got the—
remember when i had tales in the rollie? (yeah)
think about the past, it’s a blast what we did
get indicted, n+gga, take them guns out the fl!cks
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