Non Stop

Woo (ayo, BandPlay) Haha, yeah (yeah) Bitch, I'm back at it, uh, yeah Post up in the hood, I'm servin' crack addicts, uh, yeah Backstabbin'-ass niggas act like faggots, uh, yeah I can't fuck with bitches 'cause they know they maggots, uh, yeah Baguettes in my watch, bitch, look at the carats, uh, yeah Diamonds Conley jumpin', bitch, they Conley dancin', uh, yeah Killin' up in fashion, bitch, I'm dapper dabbin', uh, yeah And they call me Hitler 'cause I send assassins (yes sir), yeah Before the deal, yeah, Big Moochie was really trappin', yeah Before the deal, yeah, Big Moochie was really clappin', yeah Fuck niggas down (yeah), gang pull up on your block with hunnid rounds OG on it, Dust Town, I put it down, huh (I put it down) Yeah, do y'all know who put it down, for real, nigga? Stop playin' with me, ha, let's go Yeah, all these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout this affidavit, uh But they can't pull up a lineup or a fuckin' statement, yeah Got niggas and bitches mad, yeah, 'cause they know that they basic Now I got their ass big mad 'cause they see Big Moochie made it, yeah Stuck with the gang, no tradin', yeah, number one, Tracy McGrady, yeah Big Moochie doin' no tellin', yeah, put that on Zalea Navaya (my baby) Posted in the hood 'til my days got better, yeah Killers, they with me, they ready whenever Bad thick bitch and her color vanilla, yeah Hit her from the back, now I call her yellow (yellow, yellow) Huh, I tried to tell you (I tried) Niggas really bitches, they ain't out, they really scary, yeah Bloodbath on a nigga and the bitch is bloody mary, yeah Fuck 'em all, we send 'em all to the cemetery, yeah Fuck all my opps, all y'all can die (y'all can die) Join the rest of 'em who dead (ha-ha), we gettin' rich, yeah (no cap) My mama say she want a Maybach, gotta put her in it (gotta put her in it) We on the block, we standin' out, these niggas, no, they ain't spinnin' (uh-huh) The gang-gang independent (gang-gang) And plus, we really winnin', niggas just dick-lickin' Got your bitch in my mentions, she really want attention (attention) I told her, "Pay attention, bitch, how much is you givin'?" (Attention) I get racks out her purse (yeah), and the rest out her titties (the rest of) I be breakin' bitches, really be breakin' bitches You gotta give me your bankroll, bitch, if you want extensions (on God) And all my clips extended (clips), these niggas want me ended (finished) Well, bitch, I'm just gettin' started, bitch, I'm nowhere finished (nowhere) And the Paper Route Illuminati, I stand on that business (I stand on it, yeah) I stand on this shit, for real, nigga (I swear to God) I'm talkin' 'bout all the way (all the way) Yeah, uh, one more time, uh (one more time) Niggas hate to see me on my grind, now I shine, yeah (now I shine) Bitches wanna see these VVS', now they blind, uh (they blind) Big baguettes up in my Rollie, yeah, expensive time, yeah (bling-blaow) Count big racks up in the Maybach, yeah, while I recline, yeah (while I recline) Mama say, "You got a talent", got rich off of rhymin', uh (got rich off of rhymin') Run some bitch, keep callin' my phone, know I'm finna decline it, yeah Major labels callin' my phone, know I'm finna decline it, yeah Niggas, they really be hidin', no, they really not slidin', uh Chop cut 'em half, divide 'em, uh, young nigga high as a pilot, yeah Brand-new whip, no mileage, yeah (skrrt), fuck your bitch 'til she got mileage, yeah (fuck her) I was down bad, fucked up in the hood (yeah), real lost, then I found me some guidance (then I found some guidance), yeah