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Never Will It Stop

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Never will it stop

The 50 in the duffel won't crush

It settles to the bottom like dust

F**k what ya heard

You ain't countin' paper like us

Go-getter

I come from the corner like most

Now from afar, I toast roast

Anywhere, whichever the coast

Compare me to them 2 ghost- Hail Mary

Heart break when they tales fairy

I kissed that girl and I likes it, like Kate Perry

The tongue-tester,on the corner

Juggle Os for the king, like a jester

Child of a lesser - God, so when I drop the top

It's my way of feeling closer to the Lord!

Reaching for the heavens;

'till then, I settle for the 7

30 floors upper room key, at the Western

With her on her back, and her on her knees

My ghetto ass trying to

Pronounce they dungarees

I say Rav, they say Roxy mon

They think it's real cute

While they giving me dome

Liva. Heh, the cross I bear

So fly in that purple label cloth I wear

No matter the cost, I make Porsche like fear

Every stitch, every seam

When I floss, y'all stare

Ferrari: 500 them horse I tear

I circle, I veer, y'all pause like deer

In the headlights

Mami play red light, green light

And hop that red torch I steer

There's no Law I've feared

Arm glowin' like a roadside flare

King-pin, so the soft I shared

I carried, I huddled, I dared

I muscled, I bled, I sweated, I teared

Got crowned 'n got cheered

You 10 Grand quarter-pound ration

Went 36 flat, that's a asking

Now two-thirds got it for a fraction, a cinder

Put in the dash 'n the fender

Dryer sheets

That cover that scent that it renders

Never will it stop -- ever, never

Never will it stop -- ever, never

Never will it stop -- ever, never

Never will it stop

Never will it stop

The 50 in the duffel won't crush

It settles to the bottom like dust

F**k what ya heard

You ain't countin' paper like us

A million in the ceiling I can touch

And still don't nothing move but the money

Nothing like 50 bricks

Wrapped like the Mu-mmy

With the return ensures the Second Coming

So tongue-numbing

You can bet your last

Not a gram off either

You can bet your ass!

I stay with the fifth

Sincewant to grab

Fassst-life, get it y'all is on the fast

And them hos never say no

Less they on they rag

Louie bags, I trick 'em with good faith

In hopes they return the favor, with good face

Mentally, my mind in a good place

Wake up e'ery morning admiring landscape

Hell, even my garage a

Like my h**s exotic, same as my cars

Million-dollar deposit

You suffer from withdrawals

I got in the game in the bag like I'm Clause

Never will it stop -- ever, never

Never will it stop -- ever, never

Never will it stop -- ever, never

Never will it stop

Never will it stop

The 50 in the duffel won't crush

It settles to the bottom like dust

F**k what ya heard

You ain't countin' paper like us

A million in the ceiling I can touch

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