album cover
Ya Don't Stop
26,407
Hip-Hop
Ya Don't Stop was released on July 26, 2024 by TTT as a part of the album Ya Don't Stop - Single
album cover
Release DateJuly 26, 2024
LabelTTT
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Premier
DJ Premier
Performer
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Big Sean
Big Sean
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Composer
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Lyrics
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Lyrics
Sean Michael Anderson
Sean Michael Anderson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Premier
DJ Premier
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, baby bro
Ya don't stop, don't stop
It's the biggest in the game
You know what it is, yo
Maybach Music
[Verse 1]
Tats in my face, bags still at Chase
All white ones at the pearly white gates
Trunk full of bass, white tigers at the crib, uh
Joe Exotic pets in the bed with a bitch, uh
Duckin' the feds with a brick
Shots in the crowd like it plays with the Knicks
Lean like Lebron very rare that I miss
Cars by the sets every pair that I pick, uh
Lamborghini on the wrist
How you braggin' on the watch? You just a preemie with the chips, boy
[Verse 2]
Cold nights play with my heart, you'd rather hold lice
Roll dice, head crack, no longer lowlifes
Abort the projects we was raised in
Bust down a million and send it to **** caged in, uh
Hundred kilos in the Days Inn
I'm tryna get it like **** who still payin' rent (Biggest)
[Chorus]
Ya don't stop, don't stop
Uh, yeah never satisfied, forever appetite (What?)
Jesus Christ
They don't know nothin' 'bout sacrifice (Nothin')
**** want the perks without doin' all the work (What?)
They don't see all of the hard work, they just see all the results
Yeah, baby bro
Bitch, we never satisfied (Never)
Forever appetite (What?)
Jesus Christ
They don't know nothin' 'bout sacrifice (Whoa)
**** want the perks without doin' all the work, it don't stop, ****
[Verse 3]
I don't stop, I can't stop, I won't stop
I can't breathe, especially, when you knee is on top
Deep breath, uh, microphone drop
I keep goin' 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 ****, I'm dynamite
Keep a Rowdy Rod Piper for **** who get too piped up
I'm a sniper with this rifle, I'm spittin' like it's a cypher
You decipher is you Mike, is you Beckford, or is you Tyson?
I got ice on top of ice on my neck, crawlin' like spiders
Spiderman mask, gun in my hand before the virus
I sleep with one eye opened, one closed, like a pirate
I'm a gun on silent
Pew, pew, pew
Pump up the volume
Shots come at high volume, you slumpin' like you on valium
Money don't stop, Arabian money, I need a Camel, ****
[Chorus]
Ya don't stop, don't stop
Yeah never satisfied, forever appetite (What?)
Jesus Christ
They don't know nothin' 'bout sacrifice (Nothin')
**** want the perks without doin' all the work (What?)
They don't see all of the hard work, they just see all the results
Yeah, baby bro
Bitch, we never satisfied (Never)
Forever appetite (What?)
Jesus Christ
They don't know nothin' 'bout sacrifice (Whoa)
**** want the perks without doin' all the work, it don't stop, ****
[Outro]
Yeah, baby bro
Ya don't stop, don't stop
Written by: Chris Martin, Dwyane Carter, Sean Anderson, William Roberts
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...