Kwon Rabbit, Kharii - Why Would I Stop? Lyrics

No red lights, all green lights
May burnout yea we might
Cause sleeping don't seem right
We working till day light
No red lights, all green lights
May burnout yea we might
Cause sleeping don't seem right
We working till day light so
Why would I stop, why would I stop
Why would I stop, why would I stop
Why would I stop, why would I stop
Why would I stop, why would I stop
I gotta keep going so why would I stop
Can tell by my drive that my tires don't pop
Like 21 said with the problems I got
If anyone asked I would tell em "A Lot"
I heard that doing speaks louder than words
I'm proving my actions the way that I word
If I don't know something then I'm gonna learn
Cause I am not stubborn if something occurred
I'm doing this shit so I motivate
When I was a kid they made fun of me
I love what I do but I'm told to wait
Fuck all that shit you holding me
Pushing myself is not good for my health
The shit that I dealt with had no one would help
If you couldn't tell I was living in hell
Was trapped in a cell the moment I fell
Pick myself up and I had to keep going
Even the days when I never had no one
Leveling up and I had to keep showing
That I could do it with even not knowing
If anyone would ever be there for me
There's too many times they leave me to be
All on my own, I'm feeling alone
And when I am cold I use it as heat
If I make it out alive
I'll keep trying till I die
My drive won't be minimized
You'll be penalized if you step inside
My mind, I'm insane swear to God
Reel'em with a rod, guarantee that they'll nod
I swear I made a bop, can't tell me that it's not
No red lights, all green lights
May burnout yea we might
Cause sleeping don't seem right
We working till day light
No red lights, all green lights
May burnout yea we might
Cause sleeping don't seem right
We working till day light so
Why would I stop, why would I stop
Why would I stop, why would I stop
Why would I stop, why would I stop
Why would I stop, why would I stop
No reason for leaving or stopping the hustle
I'm working the game and it's off of the muscle
I step in your face and I'm popping ya bubble
My homie got me he gon pop with the knuckles 
(Ouu yea)
Y'all should be humble 
I see that you jealous and constantly struggle
I really don't care if your comments are subtle 
I'm uh yea, not stopping the hustle
I'm ouu, relentless in this
Winning the game and it's never a miss
You know I'm a dime and my energy lit
So the essence within is a heavenly mix
I'm ahh
Yea back on the top, like a bad lil boss
Know I slap with the bars, I could tap into god
Got the magic and the gas I could zap to the stars
Putting passion in bars 
Passing the stops
All my lights on green while y'all down at the pause 
Moving steadily we gon bask at the top
House ain't got no ceiling we don't cap at the top
Hit the gas at the stop yea