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Machine Gun Kelly

Can't Stop Me

 

Can't Stop Me

(album: 100 Words And Running - 2010)


It's what I'mma do
Uh, uh, yeow

Feels like a summer day
I'm back on my bullshit
This the theme song to take over the hood wit
I been with the preacher's daughter in the [?]
Whom I, but goddamn I love a hood chick
Holla at me on the East Side of my city
Where girl's backsides big as F-150s, uh yes, Kells
Most definitely believe that
Convertible [?], can you see that?
Matter fact, show me where the keys at
No roof, my whip ballin like [?]
Bad bitches hit me up when they need me
I see they face but the rug's where they knees at
Suck once, now my head on straight
Do it twice for the money, come and get this cake
Boyfriend co-starring like Larenz O. Tate
But we ain't from down under, baby drop that make, take my
Shirt off when it's eighty degrees
Freeway doing eighty for speed
Stormy weather ain't a problem, still hustle doing eighty a week
They clear vision like eighty HD
What's the deal, uh
Uh, uh, now what's the deal, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, now what's the deal, uh
Uh, uh, now what's the deal, uh
Yeah, yo
I'm with the new tents on 'em
[?] Fresh Prince on 'em
Gripping the grain steering wheel, got fresh prints on 'em
And I ain't waiting at the DMV
License to do whatever, bitch I been on MTV, ha yeah
Kid Kells the menace, make a movie bout the grind, best believe I'm in it
Tell directors that they the gotta go extend the time limit
I been at it for a minute, new adventure every second
To the skies an infinite, push it over the limit
Went from a gimmick to the motherfucking lieutenant
Cause if I said it, I'm in it
If I rapped it, I did it
Can't eat, double Ls, Midwest [?]
Listen, your money's slim and your pockets taking the fitness
My skriller the biggest bank since Uncle [?], feel this uh uh
Split the swishers, call it chemist and mix it
I'm talking Pineapple Expresses with the [?] and the [?]
Leaves orange as citrus, buds soft as a tissue
And my [?] smoking is legal, we don't need no petitions
[?] this is as real as it's getting
Only I can determine my limits, you can't stop me
Uh, uh, uh, uh you can't stop me

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