[ Featuring Nathan Cold ]
So long my nigga
Bye bye its all gone
Peep the people who be waiting for your big downfall
So uncut so raw
Man we all are flawed
Down to people who be dressing up to mop those floors
When you get shot in the head who gon mop that floor
Is it 12 or your mom by her tears she ought
See me running down the streets with a ball I scored
Got into the house held on the mic I scorch
Living inside of a bubble that my mom just popped
As i hopped around nigga I just found some more
Brought em home so I could just watch em pop
Again and again my nigga it's a cycle I drop
Cycle I pop
The tendencies of talking about glocks
If you really in that shit nigga good luck to yall
In a mad city in fact I'm no good kid
One rotten potato spoils the whole bag man
Dunkin on these niggas call me Vince Carter
Lil Wayne bumping Carter two on the streets with my niggas where we come from
We from the gutta
We from the mud used to playing in a puddle
Go big or go home for less We don't settle
To the top is where I'm heading need a ladder
Working on my self everyday I do better
Working on myself wrong choices don't matter
Isolating if you want me gotta write a letter
Real ones around me We moving together
We moving together
Real ones around me We moving together
No one can stop me
No one can stop me
No one can stop me
I'm unstoppable, unstoppable, unstoppable (yea)
No one can stop me
No one can stop me
No one can stop me
I'm unstoppable, unstoppable, unstoppable (yea)
(Ey)
I'm unstoppable, unstoppable, unstoppable (yea)
I'm unstoppable, unstoppable, unstoppable (yea)
