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[Intro] CashMoneyAP Lil Tjay Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em Niggas gon' hate, I don't care about 'em Not at all [Chorus] No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Bro said be humble, I patiently waited All of this love and I ain't even made it I got a plan for them niggas that hated Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my brother got caught, and he ate it No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest [Verse 1] Hop in the foreign, I'm driftin' all stupid Niggas be broke like the fuck is you doing? Started off strong but there's room for improvement I ain't for nothing, Milwaukee, I'm booming Love ain't for me, now it's static with Cupid Bitches in love with the way that I sing They ain't want Tjay before this whole movement Now they dick ride 'cause I'm doin' my thing Still posted up on the block with the gang Spin through your hood, I ain't tuckin' my chain Bro got a chop with a whole lot of range Said be consistent, ain't none' gon' change Now that I'm speaking out honestly I be flexing, but I'm still in poverty Move my mom out the hood, do it properly Give a fuck if you look at me awkwardly No Monopoly, I'm about property I don't owe niggas shit but respect Yeah, one day I was going through stress Matter fact, I'm just wasting my breath And now I'ma just talk about all of these bands How I'm so grateful I'm not in the can How I'm so grateful for all of my fans How I'm so grateful I am who I am, huh Balmain the sweater, huh Truey on the pants, he did it again Looking forward to a show in Japan I think Dexter better lay off the Xans Throwin' water on my chain 'cause I can Applyin' pressure, now they shakin' my hands Niggas ain't gettin' no paper I know that's the reason they hate, that's my gun on my waist Test Gwuapo, get shot in your face And there ain't no room for debate I know these niggas gon' hate But my life is still goin' great Pop out, Givenchy and Bape We from the trenches It's easy to hop over fences The D's tryna build up a case Stay with a weapon It's either a Glock or a Wesson That bitch shoot you right in your face [Chorus] No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Bro said be humble, I patiently waited All of this love and I ain't even made it I got a plan for them niggas that hated Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my brother got caught, and he ate it No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest [Verse 2] Feel like the greatest, I think I'm the G.O.A.T Please don't get naked, I just want the throat Out of my Birkin, I feel like it's workin' Yeah, bitches be burgers, ain't even a joke Feel like a star when I hop in the Wraith It don't matter the place, I ain't tuckin' my chain Only my brothers, ain't fuckin' with lames I don't care what you tell me, ain't nothin' gon change Ran up some bands, now I'm up like a plane I was just hungry, ain't nothin' was funny I do what y'all do, I'ma stay in my lane Hop in the booth and I'm spittin' that pain I was a youngin that couldn't be tamed Thinkin' shit funny like Tjay a stain And I'ma get money regardless Kill a nigga be easy, I'm heartless I'm so young with a whole lot of charges In the booth I be workin' my hardest Boy tried to diss me, I swear that shit garbage It won't be long 'til I walk down the carpet Cop me a ladder, I took off the market Red and green beam, I ain't missing my target Run if you stupid, run if you stupid Word to Smelly I won't hesi' to shoot shit Told my niggas we gon' ball like I'm hoopin' In the streets, I'm a fighter, Hadoken Started winnin', I got tired of losin' Know about it, don't why know they accusin' Three lines got me deady, I'm snoozin' Back up 'cause I'm seein' illusions Bro told me grind, bro told me grind All this fake love, I don't pay it no mind Got a story and it's one of a kind Independent, but I could've got signed Cooking fire, baking soda combined Do the math, I turned 8 in '09 17 and your boy in his prime Free bro, he got off with a dime Free verse? Is you out of your mind? Only gang, do whatever for mine Running, running, tryna get me a bag Running, running, tryna get to it fast Niggas talkin' like they bitches, they chat Spin the block and we spinning it back I was in the field cookin' the crack One in the head, I ain't cocking it back G side stackin' static, they smacked SB, put my hood on the map, gang gang [Chorus] No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Bro said be humble, I patiently waited All of this love and I ain't even made it I got a plan for them niggas that hated Run up some bands for my bros, I'ma make it They want me gone, I can't walk around naked Even my brother got caught, and he ate it No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest [Outro] No one can stop me I feel like the greatest Got to be humble, I patiently waited No one can stop me, I feel like the greatest Yeah
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