Can't Be Stopped Pt. 2

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I (Gango, Gango) used to know
And he think it's so sweet, until we pull up
Gotta a hundred sum choppas, I let it bust
Who you think that you fooling? You can't be us
Rock all gold like I'm Midas, I can't be touched
And the opps getting played, just like Double Dutch
And the opps be folding on such and such
Oh you thought it was sweet? Well we in your cut
Spinning back in yo block in that Bentley Truck
Diamonds froze, couple thousand up on my wrist
And your girl want me wife her I gave her a kiss
He keep stealing from me
Well he thought he slick
Catch him lacking, the hollows just paid his rent
And I'm up on the top, and I can't be stopped
Got a hundred sum shots in the baby glock
Had to slow down my temple, just pass the rock
And we wet that boy up, knocked him out his socks
They keep saying I'm leaning, I'm off the wock
We be spinning from bro, we be spinning block
Please stop claiming to be what you really not
I come slide with the Uzi, no Silly Watch
They keep saying I'm going too crazy
Four in the morning, I'm feeling too lazy
Pass the boy bullets ain't talking Tom Brady
We catch these plays while I score like McGrady
Rock me a fro like I live in the eighties
They wonder why I be stealing they ladies
I might come through and come steal your Mercedes
Free all my dogs I ain't talking bout Sadie
I'm killing this beat I feel like Jeffrey Dahmer
Five hundred shots so I really love momma
Black on them presidents feel like Obama
I'm finna blow up ain't talking Osama
They don't want smoke, yeah they do not want drama
They mad as hell while I'm counting these commas
I'm rocking hoodies, ain't rocking no bomber
They want the juice, but I took all the Jamba
Call me a stepper I really be stomping
Bullets is heavy bite down cause they chomping
I'm from the gutter that's where it be swamping
I know he scared cause this ain't what he wanted, aye
That's a fact
Take me a break, but I'm going right back
They wanna feature, I tear up the track
Glock with a switch, yeah, it turn to a mac
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
You didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know