LYRICS BELOW:


I can’t stop thinking bout my ex bitch 
Even though I’m chilling with my next bitch 
I got tunnel vision for cash
I’m tryna move on from my past 

You is not my bitch you need to exit 
You is just a cross off that checklist 
I got 220 on the dash 
I know I got these niggas mad 

No, I won’t stop
Heading to the top 

Niggas fake like props
Why would I give props?

He might gain white chalk
won’t gain no shell shock 

These birds they gone flock 
Treat em like livestock 

Not my bitch I control alt delete her 
You won’t get far tryna be a deceiver 
I got cough syrup but I don’t got a fever 
I’m with the gang throwing lines in them liters 

I don’t give a damn if you not a believer 
Gone give a damn that yo bitch a receiver 
I can’t do complaining I cannot do the leisure 

I can’t stop thinking bout my ex bitch 
Even though I’m chilling with my next bitch 
I got tunnel vision for cash
I’m tryna move on from my past 

You is not my bitch you need to exit 
You is just a cross off that checklist 
I got 220 on the dash 
I know I got these niggas mad 

She like “kwonny why you always do the most?”
I’m like, “baby just leave me alone, leave me alone!”

I Won’t Stop [Prod. Jestindothat]

kwon (@44boyforever)