[Intro]
It's impossible to stop me, it's im—
(Jose the Plug)
[Chorus]
It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me
I been thumbin' through my blessings, it's impossible to block me
It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me
Lay him flay like he some soda, it's impossible to pop me
Think you fuckin' with us, that's impossible
Wasn't seein' clearly, had to Cartier my opticals
Bitch, I'm back on track, I had to hurdle all my obstacles
Hair the only thing that's on my head, you touch a follicle, we droppin' you
[Verse 1]
"You a G.O.A.T." is what I'm tellin' to the mirror
He abiding by the law, but he a felon in them lyrics
Spidey sense for peckin', smell it when I'm nеar it
Zotti loud as fuck, don't know if I can smell it or can hear it
Brodie takin' hits, I'm tryna makе a hit
Best believe me, I could break a bitch or I could make a bitch
He a rat, when gang 'nem blitz, he hit the station quick
Shout out to my lawyer, it ain't shit to get a case dismissed
Every day, I play the Creed, they think I know Adonis
Put a fifty in her face and left your ho astonished
My cup blacker than Wakanda, every soda toxic
I might break the fuckin' bank if I make any more deposits
Hit your ho with dick, now she won't leave me 'lone
Paper got the 'Miris saggin', had to throw my B.B. on
I done balled on every opps, so I'll throw GG on
Touch down with them jacks, I got enough to put habibi on
[Chorus]
It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me
I been thumbin' through my blessings, it's impossible to block me
It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me
Lay him flay like he some soda, it's impossible to pop me
Think you fuckin' with us, that's impossible
Wasn't seein' clearly, had to Cartier my opticals
Bitch, I'm back on track, I had to hurdle all my obstacles
Hair the only thing that's on my head, you touch a follicle, we droppin' you
[Verse 2]
Hottest out, bitch wanna touch me, need an oven mitt
All this Christian, me and Jesus made a covenant
I ain't thinkin' Scat, I'm tryna play the Cullinan
Doggy hate his life, he punch the air before he punchin' in
I'm just tryna make it out, I rock shit I can't pronounce
Every time that brodie hit the road, say take the safest route
ARP gon' spray the crowd, oh, that's how you play it, wow
Really havin', I'm probably more up than you while layin' down
She just tryna fuck a rapper, she might get her chance with me
I don't tango, boy, it's tango down, you try and dance with me
Tell 'em they can't play me like no punk just 'cause my pants skinny
How the fuck he got more hoes than dollars? That's a damn piggy
Being broke ain't an option
Out the country fuckin' hoes where it's tropic
Bro gon' crack the Sprite and pour 'til it's gothic
Triple-double, [?][2:08] score like I'm Dončić
[Chorus]
It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me
I been thumbin' through my blessings, it's impossible to block me
It's impossible to stop me, it's impossible to top me
Lay him flay like he some soda, it's impossible to pop me
Think you fuckin' with us, that's impossible
Wasn't seein' clearly, had to Cartier my opticals
Bitch, I'm back on track, I had to hurdle all my obstacles
Hair the only thing that's on my head, you touch a follicle, we droppin' you