stopping me - lil schlab lyrics
yeah i be singing the song
when i don’t feel all right
she think something wrong
when i record all night
she wanna make things up
i’m gonna keep it a buck
i really don’t give a f*ck
they said that i run out of luck
yeah the bank called
those ain’t real sticks that’s paint ball
sometimes i really hate y’all
driving on the left lane on the highway
yeah b*tch imma do this sh*t my way
you coming on over yeah i need a timestamp
i turn that b*tch on yeah just like bright lamp
my one twin higher than peter pan
she was a good girl then turned to a hoe
her boyfriend 5’6 he wanna grow
i need me at least 2 thousand for show
my life on the private i stay on the low
yeah toronto hoe in the ritz carlton
she tryna spread news just like tucker carlson
they tryna talk sh*t i ain’t even started
i hop on the song and i become the target
yeah i do multiple hooks
i’m eyeing the room i ain’t eyeing you
she texting she don’t know what to do
these b*tches they got me sick i got the flu
she eating me up like she never had food
cutting them off i don’t mean to be rude
i’m still tryna climb my way to the top
i can’t stop
yeah she’s in my passenger seat
jump to the money yeah i leap
she watching me she look like a creep
i’m way too stressed i can’t even sleep
making this music just like i’m lil peep
she getting undressed so i can see
the penthouse that’s where she wanna be
i’m making this music they ain’t stopping me
yeah i be singing the song
when i don’t feel all right
she think something wrong
when i record all night
she wanna make things up
i’m gonna keep it a buck
i really don’t give a f*ck
they said that i run out of luck
yeah the bank called
those ain’t real sticks that’s paint ball
sometimes i really hate y’all
driving on the left lane on the highway
yeah b*tch imma do this sh*t my way
you coming on over yeah i need a timestamp
i turn that b*tch on yeah just like bright lamp
my one twin higher than peter pan
she was a good girl then turned to a hoe
her boyfriend 5’6 he wanna grow
i need me at least 2 thousand for show
my life on the private i stay on the low
yeah toronto hoe in the ritz carlton
she tryna spread news just like tucker carlson
they tryna talk sh*t i ain’t even started
i hop on the song and i become the target
yeah i do multiple hooks
i’m eyeing the room i ain’t eyeing you
she texting she don’t know what to do
these b*tches they got me sick i got the flu
she eating me up like she never had food
cutting them off i don’t mean to be rude
i’m still tryna climb my way to the top
i can’t stop
yeah she’s in my passenger seat
jump to the money yeah i leap
she watching me she look like a creep
i’m way too stressed i can’t even sleep
making this music just like i’m lil peep
she getting undressed so i can see
the penthouse that’s where she wanna be
i’m making this music they ain’t stopping me
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