Can't Stop Me Freestyle lyrics - Tory Lanez

I'ma show you how to do this, son

Hahaha

It's what it is

N-Rimes what up?

I got us, baby

They gon' have to sign us real soon right?

Brooks what up? Montree what up?

Real City TV, ha, uh

Them trap niggas can't stop me, I'm on top of the globe

And my writtens on top of the stove, I stay on top of the floor

Shots hot, ring the top of your dome

How the fast paced niggas can't copy the flow?

Though I carry the city on my backbone

Whenever I'm in it, the kids like that's home

I may be youngin but sonnin', yeah the cash grown

See me, savor the moment like the last moan, uh

And I ain't loafed and I been waitin'

I stacks money to the ceiling, feelin' impatient

This ain't tag but I gettin' what you been chasin'

Your chain fake, you see the foil and tin plating

Can't get none of the women that I been dated

I could take all of your women, get 'em invaded

Fuck wit' Benjamins, nigga, you gettin' 10 faces

Got the haters red and yellow like Timb laces

You got it wrong if you tryn' take me out

Count rip a track if you tore your girl weave out

What up Sess? Yes, what up B?

They can't shut up me

They like what up T? Oh

Or is I?

Haters can't see me, I am too far inside

Came in the game and niggas was like wizzah

Y'all can't soar me out, y'all niggas no Star Wars jedis

Bet I carry the game, I'm the scariest thing

And if I ever get a dame, she be married to flame, damn

Let me give you my thyroid

I'm so big, it's like my name's on steroids

Therefore, I don't wanna hear boys

Drop tracks all year, that's all year noise

And if it be mister Drake at the top, nigga

Guard your rank, I'm comin' for your spot, nigga

Friendly fire, whatever, I'm a hot nigga

Lookin' for a TDot chick that's got a fly figure

Filet getter, I said I'm a yay spitter

'Cause Lanez can take your chick and plant DNA in her

Yeah, and that's that

Cats is ass lacks, facts

Nah, niggas is shittin' like add lax, uh

Fuck a plaque, man, give me my shine

I need blocks, nigga, TDot city is mine

Nigga, nigga

I could make four more mixtapes off memory, nigga

Y'all ain't never gon' be better than me

I'ma do this 'til I'm 80, nigga

Words of a wise man, uh

And y'all niggas know what it is

You see, it's elimination time

All the real niggas stay and the fake niggas go, you dig?

This the flow that ended your career, nigga, you know what it is

Uh

I'm aimin' for the top, boy

N-Rimes, I see you, Freddy Fame what up?

All the niggas I fuck with, already know they fuckin' with me so I ain't gotta worry about that

Look out for my nigga Mo Green, free my brother Sos

Brooks what up? Montree

Real City TV what's good, baby?

I feel nice

And I'ma end it on that one, holla