Ya Don't Stop (feat. Lil Wayne, Rick Ross & Big Sean)

Yeah, little bro
You don't stop, don't stop
It's the biggest in the game, you know what it is
Yo (Maybach music)

Tattoos on my face, cash still at Chase
All white kicks at the pearly white gates
Trunk full of bass, white tigers at the crib (uh)
Joe Exotic pets in the bed with a chick (uh)
Dodging the feds with a brick
Shots in the crowd like it’s a game with the Knicks
Lean like LeBron, it’s rare that I miss
Cars by the sets, every pair that I pick (uh)
Lamborghini on my wrist, how you flexing on the watch?
You just a preemie with the chips, boy
Cold nights play with my heart, you’d rather hold lice
Roll dice, head crack, no longer low lives
I bought the projects we were raised in
Broke down a million and sent it to homies caged in (uh)
Hundred kilos in the Days Inn
I’m trying to get it like dudes who still paying rent (biggest)
Maybach music, that’s right
You don’t stop, don’t stop

Woah, yeah, never satisfied, forever appetite (what?)
Jesus Christ, they don’t know nothing 'bout sacrifice (nothing)
Dudes want the perks without doing all the work (what?)
They don’t see all of the hard work, they just see all the results (yeah, little bro)
Bitch, we never satisfied (never), forever appetite (what?)
Jesus Christ, they don’t know nothing 'bout sacrifice (woah)
Dudes want the perks without doing all the work, don’t stop, dude
You don’t stop, don’t stop

I don’t stop, I can’t stop, I won’t stop, I can’t breathe
Especially when your knee is on top, deep breath (uh)
Microphone drop, I keep going like the freeway
Shoutout Freeway, it’s the Roc
I got guns like Fortnite, a sharp tongue for sword fights
I look like a born-again Christian Dior, right?
I’m not contrite, I ain’t litty, my dude, I’m dynamite
Keep a rowdy Roddy Piper for dudes who get too hyped up
I’m a sniper with this rifle, I’m spitting like it’s a cypher
You decipher, is you Mike, is you Bedford, or is you Tyson?
I got ice on top of ice on my neck, crawling like spiders
Spider-Man mask, gun in my hand, before the virus
I sleep with one eye open, one closed, like a pirate
I’m a gun on silent, pew-pew-pew, pump up the volume
Shots come at high volume, you slumping like you on Valium
Money don’t stop, Arabian money, I need a camel, dude
You don’t stop, don’t stop

Woah, yeah, never satisfied, forever appetite (what?)
Jesus Christ, they don’t know nothing 'bout sacrifice (nothing)
Dudes want the perks without doing all the work (what?)
They don’t see all of the hard work, they just see all the results (yeah, little bro)
Bitch, we never satisfied (never), forever appetite (what?)
Jesus Christ, they don’t know nothing 'bout sacrifice (woah)
Dudes want the perks without doing all the work, it don’t stop, dude
You don’t stop, don’t stop

Yeah, little bro
You don’t stop, don’t stop
You don’t stop, don’t stop