Lyrics:
I want it all, no take backs
Take that how you take that
I been on a ride, straight flyin
With no brake pads
No stop sign bish I'm blind
To these
on my flapjacks
Hit the brake pads, and the air bags, I'm using Venmo not CashApp
Stayed growin up in the 512, but it still get chilly like a never
No brake pads
Foot on the gas
Smokin’ on gas
Steady pimpin’…
Pumpin’ on that gas
Throw a lit match
Into da gas
Watch that shit blast
Steady pimpin…
Mama said keep it one thousand
So you can let go the five
Fuck them brakes pads
Check stay on the pedal
To be exact huaraches
DNA finger prints cant
when I rap it's like a sixth sense
Failure not a option only success
Go go go ain't no slowing down no brake pads
Competition think they catching up boy
Crib outta state now these bitches tryna move in
Now these bitches tryna move in
Orange brake pads black rims on that blue benz
Them Giuseppe's imma rock
up by the zone
Ain't no rims i can't chop ain't a bottle in the club I can't pop
Got yellow bands filled up with guwop no brake pads can't stop
When
brake pads
Load out that's 50 cash
Fucked up I'm way past em
100 on 4 I'm getting it faster
Riding with blow she tryna get active
What is smoke I hire
fast
I need a brake pad
Every now and then I get a little bit sad
And every now and then I need you
To turn this ship around
To pull me back
To slow me
for features, pay for sneakers
My whole pay cheque goes on ethanol
Grab hold of the wheel
Where you wanna go
I got no brake pads baby so it might be
I'm lit yeah (Yeah I'm lit)
Lamborghini going fast, damn i got no brake pads (Brake pad)
And your shawty gave me head, and you fuckin kissed her
stay last, I'm puffin' straight gas
Nigga, where your brake pad? Where your brake pad? Huh
He already know
One time, nigga, already know, nigga
Breathe
head
I be rolling through the late Nights
I be driving with no brake pads
I be riding with no drivers license
AYY
Wave Zaddy
You dey sleep when we wake
the Maybach,
Throwin' money out the roof muthafuck the brake pads.
Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs,
(Speed) Speedin' (speed) I'm Speedin',
I can't stop,
in the middle of the summer
I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
Shh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing
new brake pads
We in the hood like black soap and dollar vans
My CD's in 3-D, holograms
The future, y'all need to holla man
The live show's a hard
nothin' doin? 100 in the Maybach
Throwin? money out the roof motherfuck the brake pads
Fast life, I live, big cars, big cribs
Speedin?, I'm speedin?
I
in a smart car
Gon' speeding not relying on the brake pad
The car you should only drive on the race track
So the lyings bout your feelings and your
every tire
With the brake pad, "Mello Yello"
Catch up
Bring me up like your pop-pop
Whatever you need to
I skeet then skeet off in a new coupe
Keep
from of our squad
I'll put you on a crash course in a Smartcar
While I'm speedin' not relyin'
On the brake pad
In a car that you should only
Drive
I'm every scene but gossip, my weeblization be thug
My music be all in the club an' my fo' 15's be sub
An' my drums an' my brake pads on my car be
at the rim
Might rupture my achilles heel
Chasing this hundred mill
Brake pads gone
Just lost my third wheel
On my last leg
Stay kicking like old cabbage
the consequences
Relationships from the past that never get rekindled
Sad 'cause I was movin' too fast to remember
No brake pads, this ain't accidental
When shit
in the middle of the summer
I'm restin' in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
Shh, my foot's sleepin' on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing
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