NO BRAKES

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Hop on a track like a whip in GTA
Murder you on the beat and let the body decay
Piss on the grave, I got ice on my veins
You on the bench while I'm on the field
You average at most let's get fucking real
You cry every night but try to conceal
Dudes will never be me, only like their Tio
I don't got a license, shout out Rodrigo
But I'm still driven the second that I spit it
I gotta get the hit so I never gotta regret
Letting my dreams go dead just to collect some debt
F*ck what teachers said I'm gonna get the bread
Leave hoes on read but they still keep texting
Like do my paper since you really be typing
You ain't all that your friends fake hyping
I shine bright as f*ck like some fucking high beam
Life ain't what it seems when you're following your dreams
They don't see the vision that only you can see
Do this and do that but they ain't like me
I know there's some that don't even like me
Most don't even know me, only what they can see
But I stay in their mind living rent free
Like a slob on a couch, kangaroo in pouch
I bet that shit burn like ow ow ouch
I perform good your girl can vouch
Now let's go back to what I was talking about
People won't support you until you got clout
F*ck a handout and f*ck fake crowds
F*ck a shoutout, where the f*ck was that
When I was on the ground
Trynna find my sound
So I can be tour bound
In every city I wanna cruise around
Hop on a track like a whip in GTA
Murder you on the beat and let the body decay
Piss on the grave, I got ice on my veins
You on the bench while I'm on the field
You average at most let's get fucking real
You cry every night but try to conceal
Dudes will never be me, only like their Tio
I don't got a license, shout out Rodrigo
But I'm still driven the second that I spit it
I gotta get the hit so I don't gotta regret
Letting my dreams go dead to collect some debt
F*ck what teachers said I'm gonna get the bread
Leave hoes on read but they still keep texting
Like do my paper since you really be typing
You ain't all that your friends fake hyping
I shine bright as f*ck like some fucking high beam
Fanny pack supreme carrying all this cream
Shoutout to the team who here in the beginning
Let's keep celebrating cause we winning
Forget those who leave cause it's a new beginning
Don't come to me when you realize
That you messed up, stay blessed up
You not worth my time or place in my mind
You chose a divine time to show your real side

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