Listen to Don't Stop (feat. Comps Music) by Ringboyy

Don't Stop (feat. Comps Music)

Ringboyy

Hip-Hop/Rap

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maudo Francesco Massaro
Maudo Francesco Massaro
Songwriter
Aidan Raymond Comparelli
Aidan Raymond Comparelli
Songwriter

Lyrics

I slept like a log woke up like a sloth So cold ain't no cloth that can warm up this frost need to get hot So dribble n cross you cripple your ops So jump in the mosh for Bryant his loss Wish he wasnt gone so sing it along For all of the fallen for all of our wrongs I'm On my knees crawling like praying alla I was born by the rom the city I love Then Torn it apart cuz the government cons Got to the shop me and my paps Running dem chops we got gold we got rocks Don't stop Don't stop if u stuntin' or running dem chops Don't stop if u running from ops Don't stop Party so loud someone calling the cops She just got naked but I wanna talk Don't stop She got no patience she just wanna rock Sends me the text ya the pin just got dropped Don't stop So simple that it Cripples wanna mingle Waves ripple just a little Shhhhh dont tell them my secrets Shhhhh ur words show your weakness Doctor said music my treatment It's so convenient I was never equal To me its Achieveable Cuz I was so teachable Piano so reachable Music so releasable Lawyers name justin he believable Bright Future looking foreseeable Call urself an artist u seasonal Why is religion not peaceable Brainwashed actions unspeakable That ain't yours cuz u leased the boat And ur girl she wont let me go Started from the bottom cuz I make it in the basement but they still paying Hear what I'm making? See what I'm saying Wasnt from praying Wasnt from spraying Wasnt from hating Love that I'm raising Money I'm taking Ur girl was faking out ya I'm steaking Sick of the racists their hate is basic Let's just erase them im the new generation Fuck all this hatred forsaken pain i feel naked deranged Don't stop Comps keep taxin and we ain't relaxin and I know when they switch up sides I've been at the drop I've been sitting at the spot she been begging for a piece of this life yeah I know they bite when we get to release cause they wanna just copy our style U fake like the gold in your teeth don't speak much let the words come out my beats Made my first rack off a ep with leeks Walked in the store spent a rack on some jeans Up in the club getting everything for free Took her out once then she turned to a freak Romeo and me don't stop I don't want sex just top I can go to any hood Don't stop
Writer(s): Maudo Massaro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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