​lifelessgarments
Stop It
[Intro]
(Ayy-ayy, ziplocker)
(highroller, know that I'm blessed)
(DMT)

[Chorus]
I know these n***as fronting, stop it
You lil' n***as gotta clock in
Okay, we the n***as who gon' pop shit
You know I be with some n***as who locked in
And that n***a sad, he don't have no options
Crash, n***a, I can't stop this
Bag, n***a, go and hop in
We the n***as having options
And I told all you n***as to watch this
And I been on, you n***as was watching
And you know I been up, you n***as can't stop this
And I been in the studio, hit, locked in
And you know we playing with sticks, pop shit
You know that his mans hit, pop shit
Man down, pop shit
We not doing the handouts, stop it

[Verse]
We the n***as having options
You n***as not having bags, stop this
You know I get me some cash
And you know this shit coming fast
Fuck it, I'm playing with tags
Fuck it, I don't need a mask
And you Twitter bitches really trash
None of you n***as is on this
I hit that boy with a hitstick
N***a, I'm rocking that Christian
These n***as be throwing hiss fits
These n***as act like some bitches
You know these hoes listen
You know these hoes on dick
She know I keep that shit loaded
Push up on you, you not on this
These n***as hoes, sad
You know I'm outside
[?]
Know they tryna take my focus
Ain't never [?] my shit
N***as know that I still go in
N***as really be some trolls, sad
N***as switching on they bros, bad
You know that I ride with a pole, sad
And you know this hammer gon' blow
I push up on that ho, she touching her toes
[?]
Put a barrel to that lil' n***a nose
Hellcat [?]
I don't fuck with you n***as, you like being poor
[Chorus]
I know these n***as fronting, stop it
You lil' n***as gotta clock in
Okay, we the n***as who gon' pop shit
You know I be with some n***as who locked in
And that n***a sad, he don't have no options
Crash, n***a, I can't stop this
Bag, n***a, go and hop in
We the n***as having options
And I told all you n***as to watch this
And I been on, you n***as was watching
And you know I been up, you n***as can't stop this
And I been in the studio, hit, locked in
And you know we playing with sticks, pop shit
You know that his mans hit, pop shit
Man down, pop shit
We not doing the handouts, stop it