Herman Miller

Woo
All gas, no brake
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Sittin' good, that's that Herman Miller (Woah)
Eatin' good, baby, that's the Chick-Fil-A (Woah)
In the house, I feel like Swisher
I ain't with the negative, get the picture

Man, I'm stressed, stressed about some things I cannot change
But I'm blessed
Forty hours back-to-back I think I need some rest, look
When you really got it you don't never gotta flex
I thought God ain't walkin' with me
Found out it was a test (What? What? What?)
It's a test, gettin' married
Gettin' therapy, that's things I don't regret, uh
Grandma told me, "Watch your mouth 'cause, boy, you gettin' fresh"
When you really love yourself
Who else is there to impress? No one left

All gas, no brake
All gas, no brake

Whole crew, everybody ten toes down (Everybody ten toes)
Real skill, no gimmick, never trolled out (I ain't never did that)
Didn't know, guess what, now they know now (Uh, what?)
Came up right when I shoulda broke down
It's a lotta con artists, gotta keep the pros 'round (Oh, yeah)
Sellin' shows, I never had to sell my soul out (Oh, yeah), uh
In the city, got to get a chimi in chinola
Triple fat goose only 'cause you know it's cold out (Oh, yeah)
When I show up then you already know I'm
'Bout to show out (What's that talk?), yeah
Didn't get the job done
That's the way you know you finna get blown out (No, I can't)
Do you run the drama only if you know
That I'm 'bout to roll out? (Oh, yeah)
And bump all that bonchinche 'cause we grown now, yeah

All gas, no brake (What?)
Woo
All gas, no— (What?)
Woo



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Mineo, Tyshane Thompson, Tavoris Hollins
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