Can’t stop it

歌詞

BNYX Bag after bag after bag, I can't stop Yerc after Perc' after Yerc, I can't stop Hopped inside the Cayenne, boot it up and then I fly On the phone with my demon, we build it up and then retire Toxic, toxic, yeah, came in that bitch and we fried Walk on the muhfuckin' ceiling, I'm bootin' up, baby, could end in me flyin' Yeah, they gon' copy my trend, they gon' copy my side, they gon' copy the guy I would go get me more money, more money, more money, more money, really don't doubt I bought a crib in the sky (Yeah, woah) Twenty-four seven, the big body down (Yeah, yeah-yeah) Takin' the yanky, more janky, more banky I run up this bitch like a big ol' tanky The big body whip, pull out the big body Swerve on the side, 'bout to pull up, we cranky I'm gonna pull up the tanky I got the big ol' whips, got the big ol' Glocks, got the big ol' stick with a binkie (What? Shh) You gon' get whacked, you gon' get whacked like a spanking (Mm-hm) I been swervin' on this Earth Diamonds in my pinkie, yeah, the diamonds on my hair Don't know why I did this shit, just heard it, then I do it I don't like all that talkin' back and forth, just keep it murmur Bye-bye (Phew), huh, fuckin' swerve Yeah, I learned my lesson, for these jakes, I see they swerves Go and they go get eaten up like a fish, get eaten by worm R-I-P to the Dub man, they gon' try to get that on serve Bag after bag after bag, I can't stop Yerc after Perc' after Yerc, I can't stop Hopped inside the Cayenne, boot it up and then I fly On the phone with my demon, we build it up and then retire Toxic, toxic, yeah, came in that bitch and we fried Walk on the muhfuckin' ceiling, I'm bootin' up, baby, could end in me flyin' Yeah, they gon' copy my trend, they gon' copy my side, they gon' copy the guy I would go get me more money, more money, more money, more money, really don't doubt