Lyrics:
[Hook]
I ain't goin’ nowhere. No no
I ain't goin’ nowhere. No no
You can see me right here, right now
(Here right now)
No voy a ninguna parte. No no
The music started endin', it was time for a speech
The crowd started sittin' as I rose from my feet
And this was once a dream, I explained to the crowd
But
Annihilate all my opponents, onna music probation
They said APLUS was a hit, drop that mixtape cuz we waitin
Tryna make it out the hood my nigga but you be
gettin' by ain't enough (ain't enough)
Verse 1
Take my...kindness for weakness, you gon push me to the limit
Been thru..too much to cower in the face
stoppin' us
Eternal with the burner, fast-paced but slow learner
Beatin' me that's like Ike gettin' slapped by Tina Turner
Nigga I'm the best rapper
fuckin' music poppin', and this shit ain't gon' be stoppin'
How the fuck your music don't match your followers it be floppin'
How you gon' diss up
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
The music started endin', it was time for a speech
The crowd started sittin' as I rose from my feet
And this was once a dream, I explained to the crowd
But
on a map
Got the music online for the world to find
Still it ain't enough no lemon want the lime
Light get it right you know I'm gettin mine
Truth is that I
in the game, no one stoppin' me yet
The flow is insane, I'll demolish your rep
With just the flows I create off the top of my head
I chose to be great;
pursuing music now
Probably not cus the crowd too loud, hey
You're blinded by the baddies
It's Pats Musik bout to roll me a fatty
Turn the receiver back on, Kiki stay repeatin'
Apple Watch sends boom bap, BPM ain't 90
Multiply that by two, ask how I'm alive g
Habumbupbupbuhbuh,
Old-school sex education
And I learned how to eat
From the music and the people
To the cookin' and the joy
It really ain't a mystery
I just followed my
since age twelve
But do I bitch about it, yeah, but I ain't stoppin' now
What else can I talk about when half of y'all are walkin' out
Y'all bunch
put it all in the game
And show the world what you like, (Show the world you like)
Because there ain't no thing
Yeah
Tell me who stoppin' me, nobody
I'm
the transition from a boy to a man
So if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand
Rappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us
Look you don't wanna bump heads
Cause I ain't ever made a dime from this music grind
But I know I'ma get my shine by the end of time
So I'ma just blow that lime till I reach the line
No
overwhelmed by everything I'm facin'
The music is my Meditation
a call, and maybe we'll hang out next week."
I pat him on the shoulder, say, "Thanks for stoppin' by."
Then I opened up the door and said, "Take care,
the business
N Really I been winnin all my life and these niggas ain't know
I tried so many times ain't no way I'm stoppin I'm motion
I wake up 9am wit
on the low
Yeah I like my music slow, yeah I like my train mud
I'm chopped up by Michael Watts, it's Paul Wall baby that's what's up
Eighty-fo's
You just doin' what you had to do
Little homie, I ain't mad at you
It's okay if you didn't have a clue
Little buddy, I ain't mad at you
I ain't mad
Winfrey
You can't diss
Mr officer What you stoppin' me for?
I ain't breakin' the law
Just a rapper rappin on tour
Is my melanin medicine
The thing that you
He's a mental giant, they said I was narcissist
He's a mental giant well narc' assist this
Trick (trick)
Yeah (yeah)
Strange Music baby
He's
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