No Brakes

Yeah yo, Yeah yo
Pull up with diamonds and gold
Ice on my wrist feeling cold
Yeah yo, Yeah yo
You know I vibe with the flows
Don't see no need to go slow
Yeah yo, Yeah yo
Damn she gave me top
Then I made her drop
Yeah yo, Yeah yo
Money getting longer
I finesse the guap

Cruise in the night yeah we wearing all black
Got the shooters beside me you better not slack
Man they think I'm depressed but that shit is an act
I just pull out the poker got time for no chat
Look for my girl and where she at
Look for my cash that stack is fat
It's looking real thick
I'm grabbing the stick
I fuck her real quick
Yeah yeah
Blasting the opps yeah I show em the beam
I'm blasting her cheeks when she off of the lean
We turning your block up into a blood scene
We doing some shit and this shit is obscene
I'll show you regret if you run up on me
I'll just put you to rest you'll be counting some sheep
Counting the sheep like I'm counting the racks
Shout out my brothers the OGS SLATT
We out of the mud and you know that's a fact
I done came a long way and I ain't turning back
I love all my slime yeah we stick in a pack
I was 14 years old when I shot my first strap
Haters be hating, I'm trying to make it
The bands coming in in a couple of stages
Bass got me shaking, driver not braking
Turn up to shows I be rhyming on stages

Yeah yo, Yeah yo
Pull up with diamonds and gold
Ice on my wrist feeling cold
Yeah yo, Yeah yo
You know I vibe with the flows
Don't see no need to go slow
Yeah yo, Yeah yo
Damn she gave me top
Then I made her drop
Yeah yo, Yeah yo
Money getting longer
I finesse the guap



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Writer(s): Daniel Econi
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