SupaHotBeats - Can't Stop Won't Stop lyrics

Sparking up my weed (x4) *inhale* *exhale* [Hook] Can't stop and it won't stop Yeah you rap but you won't pop It's a long shot Can't stop and it won't stop Yeah you rap but you won't pop It's a long shot You n***as got a long way to go man n***a it's a long shot Yuh [Verse 1] I smoke the bombest dro, n***a it's phenomenal n***a now we blow, f**in' with college hoes n***as playin' dominos, somebody bout to lose they hold Rasta flow, my brodee bro Logic know We Bobby Soxer hoes, we poppin' though These n***as can knock the flow but I'm too in my zone Wait a minute though, n***as rather lay up in a ho I was layin' low trynna get my head right Ready for a change, ran into a dead end Turned around and told myself I was finna rap right Left life on the next flight, ugh Sky's the limit and you dead right Dizzy Wright get it every night Substance to the game made a name Now I got a message for the lames [Hook] Ugh... pretty much [Verse 2] East side til' I die ho I could take over the world with my eyes closed Legal marijuana patient I ain't worried 'bout 5-0 Changin' up the new God flow Tell me something you alive fo' If God died for us, tell me who you finna die fo' Slow down, ride slow, don't forget your Bible The Golden Age, you livin' in a cycle n***a you dealin' with a psycho He go by Dizzy Wright though, with the rifle In 1991, I'm lookin' like Michael The same year that the police beat up On Rodney King and gave us something to fight fo' Ight bro, don't push it, I was scared when I couldn't And now that I came in I shouldn't I'm knowin' my limits, but this the beginning And they gon' support to the fullest We out here, real rap get them other n***as out here You feel that? f** that, I ain't givin' out no pa**es Them lazy a** rappers ain't allowed here Found here, 'round here with the bosses Down here, turn my home to my office Spreadin' light like a King, so a n***a standoff-ish Always sayin' something when I'm talkin' This a message to the n***a barkin' [Hook] n***as trynna play me out? n***a it's a long shot Last verse [Verse 3] I've been rapping all of my life I ain't askin' y'all for no stripes I would go toe to toe with any ho n***a I ain't askin' y'all for no rights f** yo platinum plaques, if you gettin' lazy I'm takin' off on yo life Pick up the pace, as I grace that fight Can't relate, he a fake cause he ain't that nice Pick up the eighth that night Crazy how they praise my life n***a workin' like a slave at night (But you hate that right?) For my n***as in the cage at night This the music that'll save yo life (When it ain't alright) Left it on a n***a brain all night Let it sit so it cook right So many people are attracted to the possibility Of what it looks like, you hear the hook right? I was birthed to be the man, ugh But is it worth to be the man? I love my life a little too much to hate on your's So I work for me and my fans When I'm deserving, I still hustle Like I have not earned it Concerned with not nothing I'm learning These n***as ain't been on my level for weeks Ahead of my time, let my Legacy speak [Hook]