Wind in my face, hound at my heels At the end, I´m winning this race, only then can I chill
But ´til then, don´t ever try to stagnate the magnate When it´s money on the line, never make the bag wait I just add weight to the bag until the bag break That holy swag make the cash get the gas face In the first place I got no motherfucking business coming in last place My birthplace taught me not to stop I´m more advanced than my classmates I came into the game on a fast break And I´m gang gang like Billy Bathgate The protagonist, and I narrate in the same slang that Philly has I can´t stop, if I don´t work then I won´t eat Time keeps running like a river, it don´t cease In the mind of a super nigga, it´s no peace
Can´t stop running like I´m ducking from police, stop Cooley High, they tryna do me like Cochise The flow so obese, it´s springing a slow leak I keep a crowd satisfied, bringing ´em cold heat I´m gratified, winning, bling bling and no gold teeth Yo, stop, you know them cameras is gon´ see My hammers ain´t for brandishing if Canons is on me Please, you ain´t fucking with no amateurs, homie Philly ain´t known for cheesesteak sandwiches only, stop Yo, I´m at the top where it´s lonely I got everybody mean-mugging like Nick Nolte But nah, I won´t stop, won´t drop, won´t retire I am my own supplier, selling goods to the buyer The torch to the eye of the storm that´s on fire
The native translator, each jawn´ll chart higher They requested my IG, I replied deny Tell me I´m in the top three, they ain´t never lied Stop through in that Peking to Paris, what a ride The car´s two-to-five, the doors suicide Testin´ the GOAT´ll be your suicide No matter which corner of the globe you reside 2-1-5, dumb shit aside When it comes to the job getting done, what am I? The god of the microphone, praise the lord Anybody disagree with me, then raise your sword I´m Agent Orange, poisonous amazing poems And the band keeps raging on; listen to me, I won´tâ Don´t stop, nope, I don´t quit Yo, I don´t stop, yo, I don´t quit