No Brakes

Moussa Balde

All gas no brakes
Pulling up like vroom
Straight pressure for pussy niggas talking hot shit
Like a summer morning in June
Who the fuck told these niggas
They making noise when we the ones with the sticks
Adjusting volumes
He talk louder than his height we connect to his face
Like he in a call
No zoom

Allat rara
What's happening
His bitch pic and his lip where we tapping in
Hit a lick and his niggas was amping him
Felt himself so we got to flashing him
Tell em niggas they better move clever
Clip hit whoever male or female we stamping him
Word to who
You said you ballin' on who
Like ya body won't get left hanging off the rim
Oh you double backing
Yeah think again
Pack you up
Like it's your next trip again
Word to pop if its smoke then we giving it
Can't believe what these bozos is dripping in
England drip off the runway it's limited
Custom fitted
So these goofies ain't stealing it
Plate full of looks and they eating it
I ain't got stop I'm the one that they need in this

Recognize ima Southside queens baby
Hardest outta queens ain't no debating
I know she walked down the aisle and copped up her degree
Cause her head game is truly amazing
In it to win it that's why I put pain in
Can't dab on you niggas
You niggas be faking
If I get brought up in ya cases
I end you faster than a unfinished statement
If I get brought up in ya cases
I end you faster than a unfinished statement
If I get brought up in ya cases
I end you faster than a unfinished statement
Ha wait
Why the fuck is the testing my patience
We only a few minutes in and did more than niggas
With the progress I'm making
Who the fuck qualified you to be my opp
Nigga please
Cause I got niggas in the field who do final spins for me
No washing machine
Niggas know wasguddy wasguddy
Can't help that his bitch keep
Running back to me
I don't give a fuck what they was cause
Shordi caught a buzz in the crib
When she was playing with my woody
It's no brakes no mood swings
They feel me on a off day
5 star serve might hit a nerve
But I show up like it's my first day
Word to Allah these niggas better pray
I don't tap back into my old ways
Cause if I do
I get you internet niggas
Clicked off clicked off back back space

Allat rara
What's happening
His bitch pic and his lip where we tapping in
Hit a lick and his niggas was amping him
Felt himself so we got to flashing him
Tell em niggas they better move clever
Clip hit whoever male or female we stamping him
Word to who
You said you ballin' on who
Like ya body won't get left hanging off the rim
Oh you double backing
Yeah think again
Pack you up
Like it's your next trip again
Word to pop if its smoke then we giving it
Can't believe what these bozos is dripping in
England drip off the runway its limited
Custom fitted
So these goofies ain't stealing it
Plate full of looks and they eating
I ain't got stop I'm the one that they need in this

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