dont stop - midwxst, David Shawty

Stop me one time

Don’t stop (NOVAGANG)

Don’t stop

Don’t stop (NOVAGANG)

Don’t stop, count my guap

Niggas really won’t stop

G-Shock on my watch

Yeah, you know it tick and tock

Foreign fit on my body

Yeah, you know it cost a lot

Got a Glock on my waist

Feel like I’m a fucking cop

OG pack is in my lungs

You niggas is not fun

You broke, get up your funds

Like I’m Zootzie, you my sons

NOVAGANG, bitch, and you know that’s the clique

These niggas is talking, they bouta get split

My choppa like Beyblade, I let that bitch rip

And them niggas, they talking, they talking that shit

Oh, you hard?

Yeah, that’s cap

Count money up, get right to the racks

Nigga, you broke, can’t afford a tax

Ksubi jeans on me, I’m shoppin' in Saks

Walk around with a bag

Don’t talk about me, don’t cap

I don’t fight, nigga, I stab

Please don’t try to make me mad

Don’t stop, I can’t stand

She keep tryna FaceTime on Instagram

Fuck that bitch, I don’t got time

I’m on FaceTime with the bands

With my fans, we stick to the plan

You ain’t gang, get off my land

Pants sag, you said, «What's your name?»

I said it’s David, it says on my tat

Sent him a tax, sparkin' my cart

I don’t play defense, I can’t get back

Brush my teeth at the bottom of the trash

Nitemare shit, I’ma pass it to Jack

Nitemare shit, in the club in the back

Give me a kiss, my lips are never chapped

Brain off of the pack

Crushed the membrane, going up like a graph

Stop, party rock

Nitemared up, can hardly talk

P-P-Parachute shoot the molly

I-I-I-I think her jaw lock

Don’t stop, count my guap

Niggas really won’t stop

G-Shock on my watch

Yeah, you know it tick and tock

Foreign fit on my body

Yeah, you know it cost a lot

Got a Glock on my waist

Feel like I’m a fucking cop

Don’t stop, count my guap

Niggas really won’t stop

G-Shock on my watch

Yeah, you know it tick and tock

Foreign fit on my body

Yeah, you know it cost a lot

Got a Glock on my waist

Feel like I’m a fucking cop

Hop out of the limo with my friends

I just made her blush, now she’s red

They just missed some shit, I did a trend

She likes when I’m comin' through the window to her bed

Ask my bro if we could trade cards, he said yes

She want me to tap in like a space bar, like it’s a

When I walk in the airport, they film me, I feel like BTS

I bet he really hate me 'cause his girlfriend like me best

Girl, this is my moment

I need you, chosen

Without you I’m hopeless

You’re my bad romance

My Chemical Romance

Hold on to it, hold it

Your outside is frozen

I’m countin' off these tokens

Don’t stop, count my guap

Niggas really won’t stop

G-Shock on my watch

Yeah, you know it tick and tock

Foreign fit on my body

Yeah, you know it cost a lot

Got a Glock on my waist

Feel like I’m a fucking cop