Can't Stop

Slow money beats no money and show money is

Way better than ho money

Old money in my shoe box that my square friends hold for me

Snow bunnies bring home good blow for me

Rubber bands snap when the bottles come

Big ass gun full of hollow ones

Young ass lungs, you can't handle this

I'm in a newer car with a battered bitch

And my stones hit crazy when them lights out

Summertime in the city, time to bring them bikes out

We shine on these bitches just for fun

And I live every day like I'm still 21

Big buzz, big buds, I'm an underground king

Fuck cupcaking bitch, I'm in love with my cream

My dreams, two queens and a beautiful home

Fuck balling this year, I'm taking the throne

It's Young Bern bitch

My house a dispensary

I took the throne, motherfuckers remember me

Get somebody who know somebody to talk to me

My friends your friends, your enemies my enemies

But we can't let the paper stop

Filter in my joint, I'm a weed knot

Passport, keep the meat money, that's the livestock

Ten different hustles but it's one pot

Light a spark and start lighting up the dark

While smoke fills the room, it's perfume to a boss

Bottles pop and these papers roll

I'm getting so loaded in your area code

I'm so stoned cutting flowers off a clone

Taking pictures of these bitches with a cellular phone

I'm on one pill, smoking two joints

Taylor Gang and Team Alien we them boys

So hold up, hold up, hold up joints that you done rolled up

You a fan put your hands up like a roller coaster

I'm doper than a Kia Cola, sicker than Ebola

Fuck the paranoia, I'm high and I have a lawyer

So don't panic, don't panic

I'm a giant in this game like Joe Panic

Dope bandits, the truth

I'm smoking on that loud while your pounds are on mute

My house a dispensary

I took the throne, motherfuckers remember me

Get somebody who know somebody to talk to me