Non Stop Lyrics

now i dont get along with these niggas anyway man
i wish a nigga.

[verse 1]
you niggas wont believe i got the shooters to your shot
you think youre built for bumpin heads with me well nigga youre not
thisll be the last time i try to f-cking warn you
next time your ass out of line, bitch im on you
nigga that security you got aint getting paid
enough to take some bullets or that 6 6 blade
you f-cking hesitate you gon need first aid
my bladell turn a line man into a feather weight
who me? i wanna warn you muthaf-ckers aint seen nothing like me
still looking for a ? and my wrist so icy
i tell the homies these niggas is full, eat em
they coming out the awards wearing their good clothes, need em
take it off, tell that sucker take it off
they aint come up how we came up, man they niggas so soft
half man half dog man my niggas sense fear
brought em here in a lear to take your audemere

[hook]
nigga round the clock non stop
niggas is hungry on my block
im from south side nigga where the gangstas play
make one false move and youre blown away
i make it so hot nigga my block
seventeen clip filled up with nine shots
im from south side nigga where the gangstas play
make one false move and get blown away

[verse 2]
dont get coffee with me p-ssy i told you before
its outlaw, lawless i f-ck you up regardless
niggas say they be work in i wanna see what they saying
put that work in without a mans, bring me that nigga, chain him
atl bet we can ar in the park
make the parking lot sound like an iraq bar
feel the mood change when i step through the door
go head make me f-ck you up thats what we came here for
gym star, carve you up nice
have so much fun i wanna do it twice
thats my bitch on the pole
you tipping shes stripping
im known for tripping
i just slapped the clip in
599 ferrari state dipping
cash getting, brick flipping
straight clip in, good ghetto living
big better vision
bigger plans for a bigger bed to get in

[hook]
nigga round the clock non stop
niggas is hungry on my block
im from south side nigga where the gangstas play
make one false move and youre blown away
i make it so hot nigga my block
seventeen clip filled up with nine shots
im from south side nigga where the gangstas play
make one false move and get blown away

[outro]
yeah, yall see me laying low, i got so much shit to say
im a play, we gon spar from now to the fight
you understand how this goes down right?
you seen this movie before, this a rerun
fore what we call it? we call it get rich or die trying
huh, d12 niggas that time
nah nah nah, we call it the massacre.
we did 10 million that time
what we gonna call it?
huh

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