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letra de brakes - august alsina

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[chorus: august alsina]
i got 220 on the dash, running through the red lights
getting to the bag, making sure the bread right
i’m just doing me, tryna live my best life
shooting for the top, never gonna stop
like i ain’t got no brakes
i ain’t stopping, like i got no brakes
[?] no taking brakes
i know i can bend, but never brake
putting money in the bank until it brakes

[verse 1: august alsina]
rollie on my wrist, that’s 2 tone
i been on the gym, i put a few on
had to sink or swim, i took a crues on
a lot of people [?] news on
i be putting in work, and i be putting in time
you thought i was hiding, now you see me shining
gave you n-ggas time, and you still couldn’t stop me
you call me conceited, your b-tch call me c-cky

[pre-chorus: august alsina]
i beat the p-ssy like rocky
already know that i’m undefeated
she never want me to stop
fall off the bed when i try to eat it
girl come here, i’m tryna make them legs shake
beat that p-ssy til the matress, til the bed break
oh oh
oh oh
how we end up on the floor? i gotta go
[chorus: august alsina]
i got 220 on the dash, running through the red lights
getting to the bag, making sure the bread right
i’m just doing me, tryna live my best life
shooting for the top, never gonna stop
like i ain’t got no brakes
i ain’t stopping, like i got no brakes
[?] no taking brakes
i know i can bend, but never brake
putting money in the bank until it brakes

[verse 2: yo gotti]
new whip, new b-tch
new 40, all clips
same gang, same clique
i never switch sh-t
b-tch trippin, i’m gone
bye bye, no home
no drummer, rolling stone
i can stress on my own
b-tch can’t you see it? [?] like we [?]
all the work that i put in, f-ck her friend to get revenge
my old b-tch trippin, got a new one
new one brought a friend, that’s a threesome

[pre-chorus: august alsina]
i beat the p-ssy like rocky
already know that i’m undefeated
she never want me to stop
fall off the bed when i try to eat it
girl come here, i’m tryna make them legs shake
beat that p-ssy til the matress, til the bed break
oh oh
oh oh
how we end up on the floor? i gotta go
[chorus: august alsina]
i got 220 on the dash, running through the red lights
getting to the bag, making sure the bread right
i’m just doing me, tryna live my best life
shooting for the top, never gonna stop
like i ain’t got no brakes
i ain’t stopping, like i got no brakes
[?] no taking brakes
i know i can bend, but never brake
putting money in the bank until it brakes

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