Trapo - Stop Me lyrics

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Trapo - Stop Me lyrics

Ain't a thing in the world that can stop me Know the rules, b**h I move like a nazi Be cool for this [?] crossing I've been for the peace in the streets, boy I'm Gandhi It take more than a blog to define me A couple A&Rs tried to sign me I make them fly me out, me and moms and the homies It's amazing the things that I'm saying I'm good and I'm— Goddamn Trap You better than plenty n***as, you in Trap You doing another show, where you been Trap? You counting a lotta dough, what you spend Trap? b**h, I want a rolex, a timepiece A broad from a different country, a dime piece Record her, she let me tape her Imported, she know I'm really important And if it leak, they won't find me I don't think they've had enough Eat this motherf**er up Indigo flow through my blood I'm still a n***a you can't trust All this music sound the same Feeling like the runner up Trapo winning n***as hate cause all my sh** is raw as f** I don't need to take a break n***as mad ‘cause I'm the one Trapo's song, n***as love it ‘Cause they know there's more to come They won't book me for a show f** ‘em, I don't need they funds Let me catch they a** alone Watch your favorite rapper run But I saw it coming it's a cla**ic I just made a couple racks off the last one I'm flashy I'm stacking like some clothes in a basket Imagine the things we could do with some time and some practice Some time and some practice I grind, ain't the same cause you still and I'm active This a stain, this a style you gon' have to bite I'm a name I'll be proud in the afterlife The afterlife Put a flint to the dope get an appetite It's a game I'm a coach I'm a captain right I'm a name I'll be proud in the afterlife In the afterlife Put a flint to the dope get an appetite It's a game I'm a coach I'm a captain right I'm a name I'll be proud in the afterlife If I want to, like I'm gon' do, I run sh** for a long time It's from way back, in the lunchroom Used to run sh**, now it's on time If I want to, like I'm gon' do, I run sh** for a long time It's from way back, in the lunchroom

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