No Brakes

FWC BIG KEY - Verse

Cash Gang Key

I got the AR in My pants
That’s why I got a bad walk
Black Friday Deal
We droppin bodies half off
My nigga hatin on me
I keep havin bad thoughts
I should grab the pocket rocket
Cock it, watch it blast off
Keep trynna tell the bitch
It don’t get better after me
Take her to the room
Give her the letter after C
Got cold at the crib
Went to Miami with the Heat
Got some 7 Mile niggas
Totin poles on the East
Real street nigga
I don’t Ride waves
Ill leave a nigga Heart on Ice
Like Im rod Wave
I be fuckin hoes my mom age
I could never sit inside jail if it’s a bond gave
How Ironic
You acting hard but you a hoe
How ironic I got dog shit on me but Im the Goat
How ironic that its up there but niggas on the floor
How ironic I am not no stripper but keep a pole
I would let you slide but you ain't like that brother
Hockey Coach, Put my team where yo Ice at brother
Fuck them buffs Boy Please don’t get you life snatch from you
Bitch Im blowed with the blick
I came Hitech on em
Wish a bitch would ask for something
Hoe Im tapped out
Just paid a bitch to beat abitch ass
Bitch Im Smackdown
Hoes used o spin me back then
Bitch Im that now
Boy you already know what it is when you hear that sound
I don’t care if im at church
I see a opp then Im sprayin him
When I beef its onna floor
You getting dropped just for playin em
Young nigga livin life
Getting money and they hatin em
And im still takin shit I see some ice im a skate wit it