Stop

*devilish laughing* [Hook] Stop, all of that bullshit that you talking about Quit, all of that nonsense coming out of your mouth FLA, I'm a Stunna coming straight out the south They been sleeping on me, so the beast inside me Imma let that boy out (x2) [Verse 1: Pouya] Yuh! I'm a Stunna, you a liar Man I keep that shit threehunna like I'm Durk Don't get murked, I need my money on the first Don't play with me, this ain't Nintendo It's going down like limbo Mikey hanging out the window, steal the limo, man just popped a pill Bitch you in, for the thrill She loves my life cause it's surreal Pussy bald, Howie Mandel Got that bitch sweating, my dick straight from hell Beat that shit, leave that shit, bring that shit, smell We hitting the liquor, not going to jail Cause all of my homies around me gon' bail Did some foul shit that you never would tell Baby bone, that's your show. Make that bitch feel at home Juggin up out my phone, talking that money The ho, you can leave me low Cold like a Frosty cone, left in the freezer for two hundred years Do it for me, and all of my peers To all of the struggle and all of the tears All of the blood and the feeling of fear We finna make it just give me a year [Hook] Stop, all of that bullshit that you talking about Quit, all of that nonsense coming out of your mouth FLA, I'm a Stunna coming straight out the south They been sleeping on me, so the beast inside me Imma let that boy out (x2) *Finish Him* [Verse 2: Mike G] I'm a rider, take me higher I been told you I spit fire You keep hiding, Imma find ya Need my money on arrival Crowds keep bouncing, I move mountains I got flow like waterfountains Holding gems, I got vaults of them Imma show you what my crews about See since summer '09, I never stopped grinding Succes is the only outcome I got time for You holding me up? Then you get knocked down And that's a fact like fiction was not in my options I need the water, my total control Anything other can be put on hold Shout out to my brother Pouya, you cold I make thousands, tryna make gold And now they standing in line, just to hear all these rhymes You gotta get yours, I gotta get mine But I can snatch both if you give me the time These shades I got on, you can't stop my shine Talking Grammys and such, you going to pay me or what? If anyone want, we can meet in the front But I'm up for peace, I'm beyond your reach A heaven to hold and too much to touch Know where you going, the future is written Focus on your mission, you fly with your visions Apply what you're listing, cause doing is way more effective than wishing We killed it with this one