[Intro: T-Pain & DJ Khaled]
Can't nothing stop me now (K.E. on the Track)
Yeah
DJ Khaled
Yeah
Ohohoooo, no
[Chorus: T-Pain & Big Sean]
Man I’m so blessed (Man I’m so blessed)
I got the Lord on my shoulders
I’m alright (I’m alright)
I’m alright (I’m alright)
Ain’t got no stress (Ain’t got no stress)
My people with me they celebratin’ the life
We livin’ life (We livin’ life)
Now sing it with me
If you’ve been working hard
If you believe in God
Sing it with me (Woah, boi, B-I-G, Oh God)
Can't nothing stop me now (Boi, boi, yeah)
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Yeah, yellin’ fuck a 9 to 5 boi
Even if I gotta work from 9 to 9 boi
I’m self made, self paid and I got my city watching
They threw me in the game
I threw up numbers like an auction
‘Cause I do it, do it ,do it
Like it’s no other option
Fat asses, big bottles
When I’m around they both get poppin’
I talk about girls and money
Too much I admit, way too much girls
Too much money, those 2 things that don’t exist
And I think It's so impressive I’m riding in the back
Young and black ’cause I’m chauffeured and not ’cause I’m arrested
Getting richer every year, yeah congrats to my progression
Got the finest with her shirt off and skirt off
Showing her blessings, I'm so blessed (I'm so blessed)
Can't nothing stop me now (K.E. on the Track)
Yeah
DJ Khaled
Yeah
Ohohoooo, no
[Chorus: T-Pain & Big Sean]
Man I’m so blessed (Man I’m so blessed)
I got the Lord on my shoulders
I’m alright (I’m alright)
I’m alright (I’m alright)
Ain’t got no stress (Ain’t got no stress)
My people with me they celebratin’ the life
We livin’ life (We livin’ life)
Now sing it with me
If you’ve been working hard
If you believe in God
Sing it with me (Woah, boi, B-I-G, Oh God)
Can't nothing stop me now (Boi, boi, yeah)
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Yeah, yellin’ fuck a 9 to 5 boi
Even if I gotta work from 9 to 9 boi
I’m self made, self paid and I got my city watching
They threw me in the game
I threw up numbers like an auction
‘Cause I do it, do it ,do it
Like it’s no other option
Fat asses, big bottles
When I’m around they both get poppin’
I talk about girls and money
Too much I admit, way too much girls
Too much money, those 2 things that don’t exist
And I think It's so impressive I’m riding in the back
Young and black ’cause I’m chauffeured and not ’cause I’m arrested
Getting richer every year, yeah congrats to my progression
Got the finest with her shirt off and skirt off
Showing her blessings, I'm so blessed (I'm so blessed)
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