| Young Money gunnin', Cash Money flippin'
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| Shit them every time when we grindin' cause we gettin' (ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| Flippin' the change range and doin' different thangs
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| Hittin' the same lanes but flippin' didn’t change
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| Yeah, higher then we ever been (hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, okay)
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| More money, now more money, cause we born to win
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| You know I can’t stop (can't stop), I won’t stop (I won’t stop)
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| I feel like everybody’s trying to kill me
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| So I don’t stop (stop), 'till I’m on top (top)
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| And God keeps telling me I will be
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| If you feel to lose, you know what to do
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| You know what to do — put your hands up in the air
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| (Oh, in the air) You can make it through
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| All you gotta do — put your hands up in the air
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| (Oh, in the air)
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| Shinin' bright lights, hotter then them other lights
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| The real life flash mash on the same night
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| More money, now we brighter then we even been
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| Hundred thousand poppin' bottles, bitch we goin' in
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| Crystal lights, blowin' on that Khaled dro
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| Turkey bag, hundred thou on the marble floor
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| Rainbow, red bone with the triple color (hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, okay)
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| Hurricane, make it rain, bitch every summer
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| You know I can’t stop (can't stop), I won’t stop (I won’t stop)
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| I feel like everybody’s trying to kill me
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| So I don’t stop (stop), 'till I’m on top (top)
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| And God keeps telling me I will be
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| If you feel to lose, you know what to do
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| You know what to do — put your hands up in the air
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| (Oh, in the air) You can make it through
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| All you gotta do — put your hands up in the air
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| (Oh, in the air)
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| Yachts deck, straps on deck
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| Sticks on deck, Stunna island, private jets (Na, na-na, no, no, no)
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| Put the house on Gin, and nigga we place the bet
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| From hundred G’s to flippin' hundred, bitch we hit the liq' (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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| High on the hill, the view above the falls
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| Smashin' in the field, 100 balls home
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| You know how we do it, bossin' up, brand new (hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah, okay)
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| Uptown survivor, money ready to shoot
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| You know I can’t stop (can't stop), I won’t stop (I won’t stop)
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| I feel like everybody’s trying to kill me
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| So I don’t stop (stop), 'till I’m on top (top)
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| And God keeps telling me I will be
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| If you feel to lose, you know what to do
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| You know what to do — put your hands up in the air
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| (Oh, in the air) You can make it through
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| All you gotta do — put your hands up in the air
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| (Oh, in the air)
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| Yeah… blaaat~! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Can't Stop , by - DJ Khaled. Song from the album We The Best Forever, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп