Jodee5k - No Brakes

In the coupe I might pop the roof, at the light bout to make a right
Bout to hit the road hope I make it back tonight
Devil want my soul tryna Rob me of my life
I'm getting cash today... I'm getting bags today... moving too fast today...
Might do the dash today... I hit the gas, no brakes, got on a mask, no face
Don't know where you at, no trace, I'm leaning I'm fading away

Ay what's good n****, you get money cool, I get bands too
Diamonds dance too, and my hundreds blue
And I'm in a coupe, screaming look at me, no not me that's you
Get some paper, get ya weight up, it ain't safe uhh, so I can't wait up
You a hater, see you later, full metal better brace up, fresh kicks better lace up

Pull up I flex wit my dash
I don't want nothing but cash
They say im moving too fast
Watch out kuz in bouta spaz
I never let off the gas
Ima go ape ima beast
These n****s wana get a feature
These n****s wana be like me
Got some new kicks on my feet
I swear to God I won't blink
I won't ever miss a thing
Put some diamonds on my rings
I wanted shine on my teeth
So I put some gold on my teeth
These n***** they hatin hating on me I don't do nothing for free
Why would you hate on the kid
Why would you hate on a g
See me riding in a G(g37)
Need a boost some energy
I be thuggin thru the streets
I know you wish you were me
I'm in the gym every week
I cannot help that you was weak

Ima swing hit you like batter up Whip it up beat it up mix it up
I'm coming through like a Hummer Truck
Tryna get mad while I'm getting glad No emotions talkin bout the bag
I will not stop til a million cash
Call me usain ima get it fast
Ima get it you should listen now
This for everyone who had a doubt Laughed at me then well who Laughing now
Off my behind you still on the couch Aint talk to me then so no talkin
Now Stupid lil h**s always run they Mouth
Aint got time for no h**s I'm Too focused now
My city a trap but I made it out
My pockets on flood while you in a Drought
You act like you real you should take A bow
They see im that n**** they asking How
They see all my gold boy it hit like Wow
Tryna be in my spot it might take a While
Picked up my pace I won't let it Down
Told my mama I won't let her down Was stuck at the bottom look at me Now

Written by:
Frederick Hall

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