Won't Stop Letra

i want so much paper in my pocket i can't keep my pants up
yeah it's true i stopped spitting as much and calmed down
i was wrapped up in a world that settled my grind down
but i'm back (what you say?)
but i'm back
yeah you're ghost writers back with them ghost writer tracks
new paper to stack. going hard and still home
still rocking the stage. stepping out and i'm gone
ghost in my own zone. fire's toasting my own bones.
feeling like a stranger when approaching my own home.
ain't been here in a while and still got it (yeah man)
uptown's, i still rock 'em. d's i still rock 'em.
old school to the core. i'm still cooking with old seasoning.
might lose a little shine but won't stop while i'm breathing.

[chorus]
and i'm not gon' stop till i (haha)
i just won't stop will i (nooo!)
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
and i'm not gon' stop till i (haha)
i just won't stop will i (nooo!)
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.

it's a shame what these n***as trying to do to me
using me. stupidly thinking i'm gon' fall for the two degree.
i'm probably one of the most smartest dudes y'all know.
i'm so.... oh......
i don't need to put it in no words it's absurd how this black man doing it.
left and came back still doing it
like j i'm eq'ing it. just previewing it.
and i'm doing all this without stepping on y'all
this is easy there's really no effort involved
damnit i'm just a natural at it
it's a natural habit
i'll be the a**hole. full blown natural b*stard
but at the end of the day, you still can't be me
can't do what i do, can't roll with my crew
you'll never last a day roaming streets in my shoes... and that's real

[chorus]
and i'm not gon' stop till i (haha)
i just won't stop will i (nooo!)
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
and i'm not gon' stop till i (haha)
i just won't stop will i (nooo!)
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.

this ain't luck. please, we humphries.
dumb free. bump me and dump these
anywhere that they need to go.
weeding through these dudes that's soft as pizza dough
getting cooked a bit
thinking they the hardest 'cause they looking it and burnt to a crisp
dudes is sane. i don't know why they thinking they heat.
i be stacking cheese before they lashes can meet.
got 3 personalities, but we all got the same hobby.
same temper all screaming, "get the thing, bobby!"
pheucha's got screws loose. d's feeling out of sorts.
lp bout to put these wack rappers through a holocaust.
they talking nonsense. being peoiple that they never met
hitting up casinos, look at slots but they never bet
talking 'bout their hooked up cars, but they never race.
rapping about all these problems that they never face.
you ain't real. she ain't real.
they ain't me. they ain't real.


[chorus]
and i'm not gon' stop till i (haha)
i just won't stop will i (nooo!)
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
and i'm not gon' stop till i (haha)
i just won't stop will i (nooo!)
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
and i'm not gon' stop till i (haha)
i just won't stop will i (nooo!)
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
and i'm not gon' stop till i (haha)
i just won't stop will i (nooo!)
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.
'cause i'm pheucha. i'm the future.

(Thanks to James for these lyrics)