Текст песни Stop Me (Live) - Jahdondadaa

So the first take of this shit got deleted
Might as well just, freestyle this shit again, okay

Yeah, good luck trynna stop me
Middle of the summer got my glove on like I'm rocky
We know life's a bitch, but Ima walk it like I talk it
Better not fuck around and find out, you get hit between the socket
Yeah, I know something bout' him, he got pocket rocket don't he
She want something from me, sum like cheese or provoloney
I say life's a bitch, but it's the reason we got stories
Ima make it big, fuck your bitch until my forties
I just got a stim, fuck your brim, knock it off your head
Ima fuck with Kim, after Jim gives the go ahead
Tryna pay your rent, but it's gone never get into my head
Crazy what the numbers do, you number two, but I got lead
Tryna fuck the nurse, way more than a fucking jockey
Ain't nobody round' here stopping, tryna figure out who stop me
She taking shit up out my pocket I'm still catching shit like Lockett
Kill me now, you feel me later
take my rocket to the equator

Yeah, life's a fucking bitch I'm trynna make it to the heaven gate
And if he can't break bread he fake, I had one more buck on my plate
Yeah, it was me and bro we was in the store, we'd stay in that bitch till eight
Can't go home right now it's late
they tryna eat right off my plate
couldn't even make it to dinner
I was busy fucking a bitch off tinder
I was way too drunk, I drove her home I hit the fender
I took a six hour drive, bitch I'm back in the Chi
If you really fucking with me, put your panties to the side
Here's some shit right off my chest
I can't fuck with government they got my text
Put me in Philly I'll play with a tech
Bitch getting wet when I grab on her neck
Woah
Woah, woah, woah
I can make some shit that don't mean nothing
Woah
Woah, woah, woah
I can do something if you really wanna see something
Yeah, uh

I can show you how it really be, do it privately
Ran home like the Major League the lean it got me pissing
When I speak they don't even listen
If they did I'd get they pockets crippin'
No bitch said I'm missing
You know Dada on a mission
She got posters on her wall
She lucid dreaming, Think I'm missing
If you dissin' close your mouth cause it be shitting let your ass talk

White chalk, pouring too much like asphalt
Invested money in lysol, cause I smoke too much with the lights off
So put your mother fucking lights on, sing this shit
I don't do love, don't, ring a bitch
I don't do trust, don't trust a bitch
Now I fuck around and free a bitch

So what's it like to hit that?
I don't know, get your get back
When I'm driving fast, I don't sit back
You fuck around, you get set back
I got a green thumb in the garden, with Harden, hit a step back
Got a new car, not a rari, this a B, not a hatchback
Fuck,
I did it again
Met a bitch in Copenhagen
Presi pockets, Ronald Reagen
High as fuck, elevating
Dead as fuck, cremating
Red as fuck, Laser beam em'
Dame dolla, double teaming
I'm too solid, go undefeated
Drive a whip that's double seated
I'm living rich I'm Undefeated
Hit a bitch, fuck a bitch, leave a bitch, undefeated
Got a bitch, with a bitch, another bitch, that's double teaming
You a bitch, you a bitch, you a bitch, and I won't see it

Yeah, good luck trynna stop me
Middle of the summer got my glove on like I'm rocky
We know life's a bitch, but Ima walk it like I talk it
Better not fuck around and find out you get hit between the socket
I know something bout' him, he got pocket rocket don't he
She want something from me, sum like cheese or provoloney
I say life's a bitch, but it's the reason we got stories
Ima make it big, fuck your bitch until my forties
I just got a stim, fuck your brim, knock it off your head
Ima fuck with Kim, after Jim gives the go ahead
Go ahead, Go ahead
Life's a bitch, try to stop me, go ahead