Byron Bank - Don't Stop Lyrics

Haha, yeah

Paper tags on the plates, like I pulled it off the lot
5 percent tint, so I circled the block
Fresh cut, fresh gear, on my way to the drop
If I want, I just get it, if I want it get got
Work hard play hard, never seen a hand out
Winning in my blood, so it tends to bleed out
Had to pause for a minute, ain't no way Imma stop
All done on purpose, the lifestyle don't stop

Premeditated, I move with no hesitation
Got dreams I wake up to, can't do the sit and waiting
Watch me demonstrate it, gotta stay on my toes
Play the hand I was dealt ain't no way Imma fold
No time for explanations, just know I get impatient
Positive vibes, energy reciprocated
If it's haters in the room, it's easy to ventilate it
A barber and a clip, the right price a get you faded
Point guarding all my life and they just pass me the rock
If I shoot it, know I'm set from my spot
It's a small world, see the game is definitely over rated
I arrive and depart, catching flights is so amazing
I put it on everything, nothing get left out
Plant a seed watch it grow, bust a nut then I'm out
On the road to these riches, giving dick to these bitches
She got devilish mouth then that's one hell of a visit

Paper tags on the plates, like I pulled it off the lot
5 percent tint, so I circled the block
Fresh cut, fresh gear, on my way to the drop
If I want, I just get it, if I want it get got
Work hard play hard, never seen a hand out
Winning in my blood, so it tends to bleed out
Had to pause for a minute, ain't no way Imma stop
All done on purpose, the lifestyle don't stop

I be running and running, you know the further I go
When they push, I pull, so I can reel 'em in slow
Same shit different day but the mission the same
It's evident so I claim, in my grasp Imma take
Never say never, you either win or you lose
I got nothing to lose and you can't walk in my shoes
Keep a lock and key, to open Pandora's box
Still a real ass nigga, only f*ck with my socks on
Sorry the mics on, my humbleness acquitted
Story that is told is bullshit and get dismissed
State to state I be hitting it, overseas make a killing
Leaving bait on these lines, the punch lines be hitting different
Having faith a bring a miracle through
Designer suits a promise everything but never the truth
And I'm just telling the truth, to the bag I'm enroute
A bunch of miracle whips, the only thing I pull out

Paper tags on the plates, like I pulled it off the lot
5 percent tint, so I circled the block
Fresh cut, fresh gear, on my way to the drop
If I want, I just get it, if I want it get got
Work hard play hard, never seen a hand out
Winning in my blood, so it tends to bleed out
Had to pause for a minute, ain't no way Imma stop
All done on purpose, the lifestyle don't stop

Paper tags on the plates, like I pulled it off the lot
(Let me get that one right over there you know)
Fresh cut, fresh gear, on my way to the drop
(I'm looking fresh so I want the one that got everything in it)
Work hard play hard, never seen a hand out
('Cause I work too hard)
Had to pause for a minute, ain't no way Imma stop
(I can't stop dude)
All done on purpose, the lifestyle don't stop

Hard work pay off you know
Taking trips overseas maybe going to Puerto Rico
Maybe put a name of an island in my name and shit
I don't know, I just sit back and chill