Who Gon Stop Me? Lyrics

Over average on a roll

Out of pocket when I flow yeah

Who gon stop me? Let me know

Who gon stop me? Let me know yeah

Rhythm rock you to your soul

Fibonacci with the code yeah

Who gon stop me? Let me know

Who gon stop me? Let me know yeah

You can't answer the question, truthfully

Every time that I step in the booth and speak

Proves to be flawless to the T

I got a feeling y'all gon get used to me

Forsooth it behooves me to choose a beat

To bruise and bleed

In metered-verse, through the means

Of blue ink on a piece of the loosest leaf

While you fools sit and drool tryna do like me

I too cool with it

Dude smoother than lubricant

The bluetooth feeling jubilant

A pro, grown to master the fluid spit

And so flow's a language I'm fluent in

I amuse you with the use of fluid movement through the music I move within

Motherfuckers talk shit but the truth is this

If y'all could do it like me, y'all ain't do it yet

Over average on a roll

Out of pocket when I flow yeah

Who gon stop me? Let me know

Who gon stop me? Let me know yeah

Rhythm rock you to your soul

Fibonacci with the code yeah

Who gon stop me? Let me know

Who gon stop me? Let me know yeah

Who can compare?

Who in here dares to step to a demigod lyricist?

Me on a beat: perilous

I'm the emcee terrorist

And with the bombs I'm dropping

I could capsize the tomb of Tutankhamen

That's why I got you hooting and hollering

It's the way I'm flipping schemes. Pyramids

I don't play with the bozos

Me, I'm tryna put the game in a chokehold

You can try throwing dirt on my name

But the burn doesn't pay

Yeah they hate but they broke though

What? You thinking we the same? Boy you loco

It ain't up for a debate boy I'm so cold

I'm so cold like I stay at the north pole

Santa with the way I be slaying you hoe hoes (HO HO HO HO)

On any beat with a bump bump

You can hear your boy spitting heat like a bunsen

Y'all are regular payments, me, I'm a lump-sum

What I'm saying is, y'all are weak, me I'm one month (At least!)

From the jump of the gun I be up

Zero to a hun

Penning pretty puns

I don't front

This isn't a bluff

I'm just being blunt

When it comes to flipping the tongue, I'm the only one

Who can do it like me, you can't fight me (No)

Do tread lightly, do not get to close

I'm a looming giant, spewing fire (Woah)

With some proven, tried-and-true, and mighty flows

I chew the track like food

My raps consume both the boom and bap like puny snacks

I muse on the tunes I craft producing masters

To which I'm the fool of and of whom I master

I'm just

Over average on a roll

Out of pocket when I flow yeah

Who gon stop me? Let me know

Who gon stop me? Let me know yeah

Rhythm rock you to your soul

Fibonacci with the code yeah

Who gon stop me? Let me know

Who gon stop me? Let me know yeah

Over average on a roll

Out of pocket when I flow yeah

Who gon stop me? Let me know

Who gon stop me? Let me know yeah

Rhythm rock you to your soul

Fibonacci with the code yeah

Who gon stop me? Let me know

Who gon stop me? Let me know yeah