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woods, the mighty - stop me now lyrics

(intro)

yo this shit 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 shit 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 d-mn 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- shit…
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 shit 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 shit 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 unb-tton 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!ll mics
people think this shit is a persona
homie- i just k!lled 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)

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