We Don't Stop

[Chorus]

The streets is rockin' with us ain't no competition

Ain't no limit to the money that a nigga getting

Fuck your trophies nigga and your award shows

I'm in the phantom countin' money nigga slammin' doors

We don’t stop we don’t stop we don’t bend

We da champs

We don’t change we don’t lose we just win

We da champs

We don’t stop we don’t stop we don’t bend

We da champs

We don’t change we don’t lose we just win

[Verse 1: Master P]

I feel like Stephan Curry

In game 6

Came back nigga

YAH

I'ma do it again

I make non believers

Believe in me

I make hatin niggas change and wanna be with me

Ima hot nigga tie the knot nigga

Versace Slim I got money on the block nigga

We don’t change nigga

Fuck your fame nigga

A thousand grams is how I came up in this game nigga

[Chorus]

The streets is rockin' with us ain't no competition

Ain't no limit to the money that a nigga getting

Fuck your trophies nigga and your award shows

I'm in the phantom countin' money nigga slammin' doors

We don’t stop we don’t stop we don’t bend

We da champs

We don’t change we don’t lose we just win

We da champs

We don’t stop we don’t stop we don’t bend

We da champs

We don’t change we don’t lose we just win

[Verse 2: Eastwood]

Ain't another label out hotter

We rich tell a hater why bother

Won't change for the paper nope (nada)

If a nigga try to mob pistol hit em

Rock wilder

I got blammers in da hood of that 'Rarri

Kill 'em wit the swag and I won't say sorry won't say quit and I won't say never

My ambition on fleek and I'm feeling so irie

Got money on my mind it’s the finals

Klay Thomp' with the work wrist vital

Black chopper with the scope sittin on the porch waitin for the blow

Killin off all rivals

I be whippin whippin' Kane like I whip da marci

And my dope spot boomin' like a project party

[Chorus]

The streets is rockin' with us ain't no competition

Ain't no limit to the money that a nigga getting

Fuck your trophies nigga and your award shows

I'm in the phantom countin' money nigga slammin' doors

We don’t stop we don’t stop we don’t bend

We da champs

We don’t change we don’t lose we just win

We da champs

We don’t stop we don’t stop we don’t bend

We da champs

We don’t change we don’t lose we just win

[Verse 3: Ace B-47]

So Tell me me what the fuck is sleep

I thought I knew what hustling was til I met P

Excuse my French Versaces slim straight to point boy will don’t bend

But them choppa clips got Scoliosis

Grill 'em like el pollo loco

Pull up in that Phantom they go Casper when the doors open

And that lil bitch that’s on the hood look like a trophy

My shooting deserve a trophy my niggas deserve them porches

Porcelain floors foreign whores and all on Forbes

I’m out the 3 but In love with them foreign cars

I'm ACE

[Chorus]

The streets is rockin' with us ain't no competition

Ain't no limit to the money that a nigga getting

Fuck your trophies nigga and your award shows

I'm in the phantom countin' money nigga slammin' doors

We don’t stop we don’t stop we don’t bend

We da champs

We don’t change we don’t lose we just win

We da champs

We don’t stop we don’t stop we don’t bend

We da champs

We don’t change we don’t lose we just win

[Verse 4: Fame-O]

All I do is windmill

Fuck with my niggas and get killed

Have you shittin on yourself now you found out that shits real

I make the pistol pop like a tip drill I make the shotty pump like a pair

Of heels

Make your girl suck till she can't kneel

Made myself hot now I can't chill

Really though I can chill when I put your body on a bag of ice

Told mama I'm livin' life she holla stop son you not livin right

But who are you to judge when you don’t live the life I live

Go and ask Charlie bout me nigga all I do is win