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letra de dont stop [kesha anthem] - midwxst

[intro: midwxst]
don’t stop
don’t stop
novagang

[verse 1: midwxst]
og packets in my lungs, you n-ggas is not fun
you broke, get up your funds
like i’m zeus and you my son
novagang, b-tch, and you know that’s the clique
them n-ggas is talking, they boutta get split
my choppa locked up, but i let that b-tch rip
them n-ggas, they talking, they talking that sh-t
oh you hard? that’s cap
count money up, get right to the racks
n-gga 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
hop out fighting, i’ll stab
please don’t try to make me mad

[verse 2: david shawty]
don’t stop, i can’t stand
she keep tryna facetime, instagram
f-ck that b-tch, 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 [?]
sent him a tax, spark my cart
i don’t play defense, i can’t get back
brush my t–th at the bottom of the trash
nightmare sh-t, i’ma pass it to jack

[verse 3: yungster jack]
nightmare sh-t, in the club in the back
give me a kiss, my lips are never chapped
ran off with the pack
crushed the membrane, going up like a graph
stop, party rock
nightmared up, can hardly talk
p-p-parachute shoot the molly, i-i-i-i think her jaw lock

[hook: midwxst]
don’t stop, count my guap
n-ggas 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 f-cking cop
don’t stop, count my guap
n-ggas 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 f-cking cop

[verse 4: yungster jack & david shawty ]
hop out of the limo with my friends
i just made her blush, now she’s red
they just missed some sh-t, i did a trend
she like [?] come in through the window to her bed
ask my bro if we could trade cars, he said yeah
she want me to tap in like a sp-ce bar, like it’s a [?]
wait no, walk in the airport with that fumes, i feel like bts
i bet he really hate me, cause his girlfriend love me best
girl this is my moment, i need you, chosen
without you i’m hopeless, you’re my bad romance
we’re chemical romance, hold on to your holdings
your outside is frozen, i’m countin’ off these tokens

- midwxst

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