Songtexte Can't Stop Growing (feat. Kid Breeze & Louis Marx) - Heavy Crownz

Can't stop growing
Yessir

I couldn't stop
If I ever tried
Many said
They was down to ride
But disappeared
When it was time
I can't stop
Excuse me
If I'm stepping on toes
I planted seeds
Now I'm seeing em grow
I can't stop
Gotta trust God
And trust yo motives
Keep it pushing
Til that thang
Locomotion
I can't stop at all
My older cousin did a bid
And came home
Two months later
He back whipping on stoves
I guess he couldn't
Yeah couldn't get himself
Out that zone
I myself had to branch out
Was itching for more
God set the GPS on go
I planted hope
Now they paying me more
I only know growth
While rocking these shows
Why woulda I slow?
Dawg I can't stop at all no mo
Can't stop growing

Yeah
We can't stop man
You know what I'm saying
We can't stop
Ya gotta keep saying that
You know what I'm sayin'
We can't stop
For real
It's a lot of shit
Gotta keep this shit gong
You gotta keep it going
You gotta keep it going

I'm never stoppin
Like I'm Joel Q
Puttin' sacks together
Baggin' up
In hotel rooms
Gone call her nigga on me
Told her ass
To go tell dude
Had him burnin rubber
Haulin' ass
When them shells flew
Sometimes I'm lucky
But won't catch me up
In no mail room
Opportunities I seized
After shit fell through
Addicted to hitting licks
Can it pay yo bail too?
Only a hustle
When it's bussing homie
It failed you
Cuz frankly
Only thing that can stop me is me
That heart
I bet it cost you
Hustle fee is free
I can't think of a closer bonding
Than me and tree
I'm slow to talk
Cuz sometimes I don't see a need to speak
For real

Bless yo mothafuckin' heart
Tryna guard or stop
What God played a part
The greatest art
Is given to sinners
That come from the dark
Know you feel how I come
From the heart
LOUIS MARX
Got a spark
From the flame
That I gained
From the hell
That I went through
Still feel this pain
In my tissue
Aye I said it
Ain't no issue
If I got it
And you don't
My goal is for me
To flex with you
Now I can tell
Who sent you
By how you comin'
A general
Should be ninety percent mental
Smell blood
I show dentals
Won't stop that shit
Tryna pick up
What I spill
Gotta blot that shit
Opt-out quick
Inna trench
Then I hopped out spiff
Inna ditch on sixty first
Where I got my shit
Got my gift
Prayin' for a rocked up
Let me stop G
Aye
Yeah
Can't stop going