Lyrics:
don't ever stop
So we gon ride this wave
ECB TO THE TOP
Keep your mind on your business
Just let me handle what I gotta do and
keep your distance they
don't ever stop
So we gon ride this wave
ECB TO THE TOP
Keep your mind on your business
Just let me handle what I gotta do and
keep your distance they
don't ever stop
So we gon ride this wave
ECB TO THE TOP
Keep your mind on your business
Just let me handle what I gotta do and
keep your distance they
don't ever stop
So we gon ride this wave
ECB TO THE TOP
Keep your mind on your business
Just let me handle what I gotta do and
keep your distance they
don't ever stop
So we gon ride this wave
ECB TO THE TOP
Keep your mind on your business
Just let me handle what I gotta do and
keep your distance they
(What's wrong with you, man? You crazy)
I don't claim that Shan's the epitome
Your rhymes can't ban so you can't get rid of me
Line after line
horror your mortal coil isn't ready for
I am a person you cannot control, that ain't a joke, all of these
Corporations wanna slave me but they don't know
I know that lil bitch don't
Then you get around your friends, you start puttin' on a front
Yeah, I told her, drive away, I put my feelings in my
Behind my back
Stay focus
So who wan shock you make you for shock am
Life is a bitch
Burst everywhere so you fit fuck am
Watch your back well
Who de come
or a Wade
Smile for me
For my time it seems as if it’s been Way overdue
And I heard it all before
Why don’t you be proud of me
No one force can stop me from
to be the boss
Hustlin', movin', punks gettin' tossed
Stop, it's cocked move back
Don't make a move or I'll drop you in your tracks
Growin', blowin',
fast forward
To twenty five years later
When your mind is finally made up
You're gonna fix this bitch of a problem
But, shock horror, solution not
bout it bae, don't you ever, ever stop
I'll leave your body in shock
Scratching my chest
You know what's next girl
You on the wall (Eat it up)
You
on me
(Hold up hold up), stop hatin on me
(Hold up hold up) stop hatin on me
I'm just tryna do my thing
See don't hate if you don't know
You just mad
with the niggas then you are shot
The way I bounce back you will be in shock
She all on my body to suck the cock
My brothers in blue but don't fuck with
til its heart stops
Yo what's a G-SHOCK to a Smart Watch?
You're far from my level man it's all talk
Try to mix your own songs we can all watch
And stop
the knuckles
(Ouu yea)
Y'all should be humble
I see that you jealous and constantly struggle
I really don't care if your comments are subtle
I'm uh yea, not
the actual finesse it lacks
See, the words you speak can get you caught in a trap
Don't write your own raps, somebody else do that
That's word up
(Do it)
the actual finesse it lacks
See, the words you speak can get you caught in a trap
Don't write your own raps, somebody else do that
That's word up
(Do it)
All the money and fame, eight by tens
Of the whole Rat Pack inside of a big frame
Collidin' with big names that could've made your career stop
All
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
stood up
Catch you slippin' like a transmission
Fuck your hood up
From my hood to who your hood, good, what up?
Ugh, nothin' though my hunnit high
This
After it's over
I'm looking like I got my ass kicked by Tyson
What is on your nasty mind?
(Nasty mind, nasty mind)
Don't you wanna get fucked from
the X in the Clan that puts the brother on land
It's like that y'all, ya don't stop
Because the sight of the Watch is sure to shock
From the beginning
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