paroles de chanson Won't Stop - Win City

Baby so fine, I'ma get her a bag
Yeah she all mine and I won't give her back
Yeah, I love the money, she worth more than that
I get right behind her like a quarterback

We going deep, we going long, long
Caught feelings for me, now she on, on
When I'm on the stage, she roc my mic, yeah
So you know it's poppin' every night, yeah

So don't hit me til A.M. I working til the day end
All my niggas know, it's hard work, no playing
Get to the chicken, show my worth, time to weigh
Stick to the script, and I don't rehearse, like a Wayans

She just love a nigga, 'cause I'm in the booth, plus I'm hot
I come from the bottom, trying to see the roof, that's the top
You got, body, baby that's the truth, not a lie
I got bodies, waiting in the booth, for the drop

And then, it's a wrap it's a knot
See the city, that's on lock
You got better chances, trying to pick the lock
What time you got? I think it be young Guap
Sticking to the script, like shoes walking on gum drops

Used to hoop, so you know that I'm good, with just 1 shot
Watch me creep right under your nose, like some snot, yeah
This shit don't stop, yeah, this shit won't stop, yeah

Don't stop, yeah, this shit won't stop, yeah
This shit don't stop, yeah
Won't stop, yeah, this shit don't stop, yeah
This shit won't stop, yeah

It's the, big winner, cash talkin', big spender, come win with him, the flow's, different
These jewels, wet, this rich sex, are you not impressed?
My stock is up, not to flex, but you should invest
What's more important, your legacy or your group text?

I had to check her, this Win City, we playing chess
Let me, mold your mind, you're not like the rest
Filled with passion, she the truth, must be from the west
Nice, baby T.O.B. put you through the test

1st impress', the way I dress, different from the rest
Craft a song, write a poem, so we can be alone
Light them candles, 'cause it's on, we going long
When I do my thing, hold on, yeah

Official, like that ring, I know, yeah
I, didn't get on my knees
I know, yeah
But, when you feel that thing, know, it's official, yeah

Don't stop, yeah, this shit won't stop, yeah
This shit don't stop, yeah
Won't stop, yeah, this shit don't stop, yeah
This shit won't stop, yeah

And we rise
Hungry for it all, you can see it in my eyes
Keep that vision on the prize
Shaking my disguise

She tired of the lies
So I pull her to my side
And she know I'm finna ride
Who but Me?

Smoothest on two feet
I never miss a beat
Once I put her on the sheets
Then we watch the sun
Then we had a son
Put that ring up on her gun
Let her know that I'm the one

It's the, Vegas King, pinky rings
Blowing through your streams, you can hear 'em scream
Brighter than your beams, and she only want two things
That's her Honey and her cream
And I put that on the Team

And we rise
Hungry for it all, you can see it in my eyes
Keep that vision on the prize
Shaking my disguise

My family got my ties
And my lady got my mind
Got me good, all the time