Yella Beezy — Can’t Stop At All

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No, no, no, no-no
No, no, no, no-no
No, no, no, no-no
No, no, no, no-no
No, no, no, no-no

So many people act like leaches
I’ll don’t pick up my phone (Ayy)
I put that on Jesus, if I start squeezin’
I’m gone knock you off (Ayy)
Can’t act like a heathen, people that need me
And I can’t block ’em out (Ayy)
Fuck all the talkin’ y’all (Ayy)
I blow my shit, it ain’t no fallin’ off (Ayy)

So many people, yeah, they need me
And I can stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
Stack all my cream up, ’til I ain’t breathin’, yeah
And I can stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)

If feel like I’m dreamin’, yeah
No, I can’t believe it, yeah
Gotta shake all these demons, yeah
Got too many people that need me, yeah
So, I cannot leave ’em, yeah
No, I can’t deceive ’em, yeah
Yeah, I got my reason, yeah
Stay silent ’til I’m not breathin’, yeah
Naw, I can’t believe it, yeah
How these niggas gone change on me
Yeah, I let these niggas get close on me
It’s shame on me
Hell, naw, I ain’t no Ginuwine, but I’m the same OG
My nigga ain’t the same no more, and they put the blame on me

So many people act like leaches
I’ll don’t pick up my phone (Ayy)
I put that on Jesus, if I start squeezin’
I’m gone knock you off (Ayy)
Can’t act like a heathen, people that need me
And I can’t block ’em out (Ayy)
Fuck all the talkin’ y’all (Ayy)
I blow my shit, it ain’t no fallin’ off (Ayy)

So many people, yeah, they need me
And I can stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
Stack all my cream up, ’til I ain’t breathin’, yeah
And I can stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)

Hell, naw, I can’t stop, oh no
Nigga, I don’t know how to stop, I go
Can’t let these niggas stop my show
Can’t let no lame brain stop my dough
They prayin’ on my downfall
Yeah, I know
Niggas hatin’ on me everywhere I go
Stay bangin’ my shit, yeah, it’s hey I’m go
All of my street niggas gone say I’m hope
Put my heart in everything I wrote
Yeah, I done lived everything I quote
I’ma hold it down, for all my folks
All my Blood niggas, all my Locs
Lame ass pussy nigga, all y’all jokes
Can’t ride my wave, can’t ride my slopes
Back in the day, used to ride on vogues
But now the four thangs, all I know

So many people act like leaches
I’ll don’t pick up my phone (Ayy)
I put that on Jesus, if I start squeezin’
I’m gone knock you off (Ayy)
Can’t act like a heathen, people that need me
And I can’t block ’em out (Ayy)
Fuck all the talkin’ y’all (Ayy)
I blow my shit, it ain’t no fallin’ off (Ayy)

So many people, yeah, they need me
And I can stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
Stack all my cream up, ’til I ain’t breathin’, yeah
And I can stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)
I can’t stop at all (Yeah)