No brakes Lyrics

Toaster on the beat, bitch

They finally let me out the box and now it's time to eat

Sweet tooth and the money looking real sweet

All week, all day, every fucking month

Doing Daredevil tricks just to get a munch

It's my lunch, back up and watch me get it now

All gas, no brakes, no time for slowing down

It's going down everywhere, no matter where I'm at

Hella cocky, my demeanor pockets getting fat

No slack, tighten up, I got no room for games

And you better watch your bitch, I'll make her scream my name

I'm propane, gas up, watch me keep it lit

Haters speaking on my name, but I don't give a shit

Make a flip, front to back, doing acrobatics

And I fiend for the come up like a fucking addict

No static, no beef, searching for the chicken

All ten toes down, got no time for slipping

Pay attention to the snakes creeping in the grass

Stiff arming motherfuckers while I get the cash

Never last, first place, going for the gold

Keep my ear to the streets, I'm hearing stories told

Wolf tickets getting sold all across the map

Watch me knock it out the park when I swing the bat

Get back, I'm allergic to the fake shit

Whistle blown, but I'm ready for the late hit

I'm so sick, catch me riding solo on a wave

I'm a captain, but I'm not the one that's gonna save

Fuck a bitch, get paid, no I'll never stop

Keep it all about the money and thats off top

Shit's hot, but my diamonds keep me hella froze

Hella dripping like somebody playing with they nose

Plain clothes, but your boy still too fresh

White tee, blue jeans, shitting on the rest

No rest, all day staying clocked in

Always going for the gusto when I'm coming in

I'll take a ten, watch me turn it to a big face

Always gotta keep it solid while I paper chase

Beat the case last time in the courtroom

Fifty hundred on a lawyer, hollering at the moon

No room to fuck around, I'm on a tightrope

Ankle weights in the ocean, trying to stay afloat

Got out broke, but now I'm coming chipped up

Yeah, I'm coming from the bottom, but I'm coming up

Off the cut, taking off on a one way

Let the ice makem cream like a sundae

Monday, start the week heavy on the grind

One day, soon enough the whole world mine

I'ma shine through the shade and the dirt, boy

Heart dead like I put it on a shirt, boy

Boy toy, who me? Got me fucked up

I run shit around here, bitch, level up

No luck, all me, had to make it happen

Fuck sitting on the bench, let's go get it cracking

Never slacking full speed through a tight turn

Downshift, e-brake, let the rubber burn

My rims turn through the world, riding on Pirellis

Never trust a bitch's word, that's what my mama tell me

I'm in her belly, beating guts like I'm Bruce Lee

If she deserve it, I'ma serve it, she'll be loving me

Truth be, if she a thot, it's a quick nut

Treat a slut like a slut, I don't give a fuck

You didn't nut, so what, charge it to the game

You try to play me, little bitch, so I did the same

You hella lame, try to treat me like a side peace

But I'm a wolf, you a sheep, so I had to feast

All piece, no beef, it is what it is

But I'm a man understand, so I handle biz

And I live hard-broken for a long time

But I got three kids, so I handle mine

I'm on time, even if I walk in hella late

I eat good, little boy, I got a super plate

I get my cake, best believe I gotta eat it too

From the bottom to the top, and no, it's nothing new

Toaster on the beat bitch