Pull up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble I be rockin' new shit, I got every color This shit

Please don't stop the music, music, music I wanna take you away Let's escape into the music DJ, let it play I just can't refuse it Like the way you do this Keep on rockin' to it Please don't stop the, please don't stop the music Please don't stop the,

Ridin' in the 'Bach with the seat way back This white on white Maybach, I call it payback Yeah you know I fuck with Zaytoven, we go way back I'd rather rap a Zay track than a Dre track Catch me flushin' down the street with the top way back I had to give

If we gave it just one more try Maybe we could stop this goodbye I know through all this pain Baby just breathe in, breathe out Before you turn around, just slow down Think of all the love we've made Somehow somewhere love remains So baby just breathe

Can you hold on? I'm through with losing Tryna find an answer to somehow stop this feeling In the dark, near or far, found a heart who wants you I'm through with losing Is there someone out there to keep you breathing Is there someone out there who

White whale, holy grail I think that someone is trying to kill me Infecting my blood and destroying my mind No man of the flesh could ever stop me The fight for this fish is a fight to the death What remorseless emperor commands me I no longer govern my

Traveling through both space and time (Out of body, out of mind) Out of control, my wheels in constant motion Spinning round and round it goes (I can't let up, I can't let go) Can't stop this flame from burning Tunnel vision at blinding speed Controlling

I'm gonna thrill you tonight Thriller, thriller night 'Cause this is thriller, thriller night It's close to midnight And something evil's lurking in the dark Under the moonlight You see a sight that almost stops your heart You try to scream But terror

I just can't stop loving you You know how I feel This thing can't go wrong And if I stop Then tell me, just what will I do If I can't be with you Each time the wind blows I hear your voice so

I do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it Bitch, we in the city on that hot shit Lookin' for a biddy on that thot shit Y'all ain't getting money, nigga, stop this I been 'round the globe talkin' hot shit Y’all ain't getting money, nigga, stop this I been