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who stopping me? - producedbymagz lyrics

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(hook: magz)
i might go blow a bag, bust down the wrist
who finna stop me

i might go f*ck around cash out on whips
who finna stop me

ima say f*ck off y’all acting like kids
who finna stop me

ima keep going i stay on my sh*t
who finna stop me

(verse 1: magz)
how many times you gon tell me im terrible
acting like its gonna stop me

living the dream i got just what i want
you know im younger than 20

do what you doing
and keep worrying bout me
and ima keep counting this money

hungry for power
im going and going
f*ck doing this sh*t all for nothing

im on a new wave im surfing
and you in the way
who the f*ck you think you is

think theres a way to get into the game
with no talent
go recheck your bluprints

number one running i been at the top
with no helping b*tch i thought you knew this

used to not f*ck with the music
i looked in the mirror said f*ck it lets do it

now im just tryna go travel the atlas
and see the whole world for myself

im tired of being told my time will come
and being put up on a shelf

im on a rise im on a rise
playing the cards i was dealt

you can go find me inside the studio
adding more change to my wealth

i might go blow a bag bust down the wrist
who finna stop me

i might go f*ck around cash out on whips
who finna stop me

ima say f*ck off y’all acting like kids
who finna stop me

ima keep going i stay on my sh*t
who finna stop me

(verse 2: magz)
i walk in the building, i’m drippin’ in fashion
i just keep bringing the cash in

i’m tryna whip cars that the fastest
i’m talkin’ that ‘rari arachnid

i been through the scuffles
i been through the battles
i’m ready when y’all want the beefin’

i said it before and i’ll say it again
but y’all just keep changing like seasons
aye

i should’ve came at y’all before
yeah my shoulder got angels and demons

i’m loading my clip and its itching to empty
so p*ssy don’t give me a reason

i am up next in the nine so shut up if you thinking different

there’s all these rappers inside of the land
i ain’t scared of anyone in it

y’all talkin’ on twitter and bringing the heat
but in person y’all really ain’t with it

if clout and attention is all that you chasin’
don’t talk about handling business

roll up a swisher i’m puffin on clouds
high in the back of the ‘burban

hop out i’m looking right up at the stars
windows up closing the curtains
aye

(hook: magz)
i might go blow a bag, bust down the wrist
who finna stop me

i might go f*ck around cash out on whips
who finna stop me

ima say f*ck off y’all acting like kids
who finna stop me

ima keep going i stay on my sh*t
who finna stop me

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