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young aj - ain't no stoppin me lyrics

[intro]
“so, tell me, when you write a song, what comes first? the music or the lyrics?”

[verse 1]
told lil shorty not to worry ’bout a thing (nah)
’cause everything gonna be okay (uhuh)
yeah, i got you back to infinity and beyond (all the way)
used to be heavily medicated (heavy) off the dope
now i’m happy that i’m sober (so happy)
feels like i just got brought back to life (yeah!)
trust me, if i could do that sh+t
best believe you can too (yes sir!)
just looked around and noticed that
i was one of the many few loyal n+ggas left (oh dang!)

[verse 2]
yeah, the clock is always tickin’ (always)
feels like i’m runnin’ outta time (oh no!)
gotta makе it to the finish line beforе i+i+it gets too late
all this sh+t is just facts that just came
from the bottom of my heart (yeah!)
life’s a trip cause anything could happen (anything)
swear it’s like a never+ending (never) roller coaster
with all the ups and downs (uhuh)
but without that sh+t it wouldn’t have made me the man i am today (nope!)
[verse 3]
now i gotta bunch of haters all up in my business (yeah)
but it’s okay though, ’cause you’re either with me or against me
feelin’ like a mathematician, ’cause i’m stackin’ all these racks (racks)
it’s sickening, witnessing all the friends and family i f+ckin’ lost (d+mn)
that i have these crazy dreams that keep me up all night (all night)
shoutout to my mom, (momma!) yeah you’re my f+ckin’ queen
you’ve been there right from the start and always had faith in me
no it wasn’t easy raising me without my dad (yeah)
but it’s alright though, ’cause i know you’ll both eventually meet again (uhh)

[verse 4]
remember it was christmas i went down to skid row (yup)
to feed and clothe the homeless that they thought
i was an angel sent down from heaven (facts!)
yeah, i’m thankin’ god that i get to wake up everyday (everyday)
and for the life that i have
remember when we used to work together you always doubted me (why?)
now i’m racin’ to the top and you keep blowin’ up my phone (over and over)
i’m ballin’ like a pro, with these nike’s on my feet (yeah!)
it’s gotten to the point
that i’ve dedicated my whole life to be a f+ckin’ star
that there ain’t no stoppin’ me…

- young aj lyrics

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