Wo-oh, oh,
(Max, where are you)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Wo-oh, oh, oh-oh,oh, oh-oh
Wo-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-mhm
I'd rather be alone, than be surrounded by a bad crowd
Fuck that shit talking, you a baddie with a fat mouth
I forgive, but don't forget, through all mistakes I'm moving past now
I play with words, this is my turf, I don't ever consider backing out
Say, ouh, I got a baddie all up on me, she a freak (Ah-ah-ah)
If you ever doubt me, you should leave
Always surrounded by the words, j'lis pas de livre
I open, close, my eyes, 'cause it ain't real
Eighteen years old, I got the vision, I see far (Far, far)
My biggest of mistakes, fell for a thot (Thot, thot)
You think I'm talking 'bout you, oh, you thought (Thought, thought)
Like the title of my track, I "Never Stop"(Stop, stop)
Still, I can't believe you is a lie (Lie)
She like, "Talk to your side peaces", got a lot (Lot)
Yeah, I got a fucking lot (Lot)
Now, you can go bla-bla-bla (Eee)
Walk with who you are, nobody else (Else, else)
That's another way of saying be yourself (Self, self, self)
I still got love for all my bros, even if they left (Left, left)
Still gotta keep that love for them, until the end
Fuck a Benz, I'm reaching for the stars
Look at the bar, pick up the bar and shout
I want these people to look at me, ask me how
I won't conclude it, i'll be finished when I'm proud
Oh, you thought it was the end, this is the start
Shit, I only fucking started, goin' far
How many times, should I say it, combien d'fois
J'ai tellement talk mon fucking shit, j'perdu la voix
(Uh-)
Mais j'ai pas perdu la foie
Comme si j'avais pas le droit
Shit, these people, ils veulent rire de moi
But, I don't understand pourquoi
Probably too different, moi et toi
Law of attraction, c'pas la loi
(Mhm-mhm)
(Eee-yaa)
(Mhm-mhm)
(Eee-yaa)
(Les gars y sleep sur moi!)
My shit too crazy, gotta play it on your spea-e-kers
Shawty too delusional, won't be with her
I keep the deal right on the table, I won't deal with her (Ha-ha)
I appear in her DMs, disappear like I'm a wizard (Ha-ha)
My shit's on YouTube, on the TV, like the Simpsons (Ah, ah)
If you can't place it on the wave, you ain't a genius (Ha-ha)
You wanna copy all my lyrics, they're on Genius
They flexing foreigns on the Gram, they drive a Prius
They like, "Fresho, when you droppin'?", I say, pre-viously
J'ai l'flow à Gucci Mane, la voix à Sway Lee
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I'm singing in her ear like
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
I wanna hear it, wanna hear it
Ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh
Come on let you sing it
Ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh
Woah, woah, woah
Ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh, ouh-ouh (Okay)
Okay
Okay, okay