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Can't Stop

Shinin', grindin' on the shine

Flip it all the time

When we hustlin', Young Money gunnin'

Cash Money flippin', shit them every time

When we grindin' 'cause we gettin', flippin' the change range

And doin' different thangs, hittin' the same lanes

But flippin' didn't change

Yeah, higher then we ever been

More money, now more money, 'cause we ball to win[Chorus]

You know I can't stop, can't stop, I won't stop, I won't stop

I feel like everybody's trying to kill me

So I don't stop, 'till I'm on top

And God keeps telling me I will be

If you with me then salute, you know what to do

You know what to do

Put your hands up in the air

You can make it through

All you gotta do is

Put your hands up in the airShinin' bright lights, hotter then them other lights

The red light flash smash on the same night

More money, now we brighter then we even been

Hundred thousand poppin' bottles, bitch we goin' in

Crystal lights, blowin' on that Khaled dro

Turkey bag, hundred thou on the marble floor

Rainbow, red bone with the triple color

Hurricane, make it rain, bitch every summer[Chorus]Yachts on deck, straps on deck

Sticks on deck, Stunna island, private jets

Put the house on junior nigga we place the bet

From hundred G's to flippin' hundred, bitch we hit the liq'

High on the hill, the view above the falls

Smashin' in the field, a hundred balls fall

You know how we do it, bossin' up brand new

Uptown survivor, money really shoot[Chorus]

Songwriters

SAMUELS, MATTHEW / WILLIAMS, BRYAN / KHALED, KHALED / NAJM, FAHEEM / BURNETTE, MATTHEWPublished by

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