Yeah, I've been chillin' for a minute, I'm like "wait"
Discography look like I'm pushin' all that weight
It's been like half a year, I guess I owe 'em eight
They losin' interest if it doesn't end it in "aye"
I dropped that 'crazy' and they thinkin' it's okay
[I RUINED RAP], I guess I've gotta up the stakes
I guess I've learned to make it perfect, what I make
Call me the WORST but I'm still killin' every tape
And every beat, I'ma defeat it
RUINED RAP, you go and tweet it
F*ckin' mad that you can't beat him
Now your girlfriend wanna meet him
Say they f*ckin' with the kid
Because he droppin' all the heat
You say you flippin' all the bricks
But you ain't got no place to sleep
SoundCloud about to die, shit ain't gonna stop me
I don't need no Chance, bitch, they gettin' way too cocky
Pull up out the Lamb, poppin' xans, on the molly
Please don't touch my RAF, 'fore you end up in that coffin
Bradley Layne & kid c. - STOP ME Lyrics
Bradley Layne & kid c. - STOP ME Lyrics
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Yeah, I've been chillin' for a minute, I'm like "wait"
Discography look like I'm pushin' all that weight
It's been like half a year, I guess I owe 'em eight
They losin' interest if it doesn't end it in "aye"
I dropped that 'crazy' and they thinkin' it's okay
[I RUINED RAP], I guess I've gotta up the stakes
I guess I've learned to make it perfect, what I make
Call me the WORST but I'm still killin' every tape
And every beat, I'ma defeat it
RUINED RAP, you go and tweet it
F*ckin' mad that you can't beat him
Now your girlfriend wanna meet him
Say they f*ckin' with the kid
Because he droppin' all the heat
You say you flippin' all the bricks
But you ain't got no place to sleep
SoundCloud about to die, shit ain't gonna stop me
I don't need no Chance, bitch, they gettin' way too cocky
Pull up out the Lamb, poppin' xans, on the molly
Please don't touch my RAF, 'fore you end up in that coffin
Discography look like I'm pushin' all that weight
It's been like half a year, I guess I owe 'em eight
They losin' interest if it doesn't end it in "aye"
I dropped that 'crazy' and they thinkin' it's okay
[I RUINED RAP], I guess I've gotta up the stakes
I guess I've learned to make it perfect, what I make
Call me the WORST but I'm still killin' every tape
And every beat, I'ma defeat it
RUINED RAP, you go and tweet it
F*ckin' mad that you can't beat him
Now your girlfriend wanna meet him
Say they f*ckin' with the kid
Because he droppin' all the heat
You say you flippin' all the bricks
But you ain't got no place to sleep
SoundCloud about to die, shit ain't gonna stop me
I don't need no Chance, bitch, they gettin' way too cocky
Pull up out the Lamb, poppin' xans, on the molly
Please don't touch my RAF, 'fore you end up in that coffin
Writer: Bradley Layne & kid c.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid