Stop(DROP)
gothic synth, EDM, Rap, Electronic, high energy rap and dubstep, Electronic, EDM, Trap, Intense, Confident, Transcendent, Determined
8/9/2025Aria s1
Yeahā¦
They thought Iād quit.
Tried to count me out.
But Iām still hereā¦
And Iām not stoppinā.
[Chorus ā Chant Flow, Anthem Energy]
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, father.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, mother.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, brother.
Iām not stoppinā ātil all the haters DROP.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā watch āem drop now.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā never back down.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā turn the lights out.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top.
[Verse 1 ā Punchy, Double-Rhyme Structure]
From the dirt, I was starvinā, no plate on the table,
Now Iām lit, whole world tryna sign me for a label.
Had to hustle in the rain, push the pain through the cable,
Now my life on HD, and the viewās full stable.
I was d**d broke, still wrote like a menace,
Had to f***t for every inch, no scrimmage.
They was prayinā that Iād fold in the finish,
But Iām built outta steel, boy ā dent this image.
Night shifts, long rides, city never sleepinā,
Money on my mind, opportunity Iām keepinā.
Every loss I took turned fuel for the grind,
Now the same ones hate gotta watch me shine.
Told āem once, I aināt never gonna quit.
Every scar on my skin is a badge I admit.
Put my name on the board, watch the numbers get lit,
Now itās all eyes on me when Socrates hit.
[Chorus ā Harder Energy, Layered Ad-Libs]
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, father.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, mother.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, brother.
Iām not stoppinā ātil all the haters DROP.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā watch āem drop now.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā never back down.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā turn the lights out.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top.
[Verse 2 ā Aggressive, Tight Flow]
I got hunger in my soul, no sleep in my week,
Every step, every breath is the win that I seek.
Fake friends turn ghost when the vibe get weak,
But Iām still in the field playinā hide-and-seek.
I been runninā through the dark with the torch in my palm,
Had to calm my own storms, be my own kind of calm.
Turn my pain into gold, now my chain like the dawn,
And the crown feel heavy but it still stay on.
Labels call, but I donāt do leeches,
Stay independent, no cuts, no leasinā.
Every verse a weapon, every bar be a beacon,
And my floor so high, yāall still canāt reach it.
To my fam: I got you.
To my haters: just watch me.
Every ānoā I got? That built this army.
Now Iām here ā and Iām not leaving.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, father.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, mother.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top, brother.
Iām not stoppinā ātil all the haters DROP.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā watch āem drop now.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā never back down.
DROP, DROP, DROP ā turn the lights out.
Iām not stoppinā ātil I hit the top.
Hit the topā¦
Let the b**t stop.
Iām still standināā¦
And they still DROP.