letra de no brakes - hunter 505
[chorus]
ghost don’t stop, no brakes
motherf-cker, i don’t play
lil’ mama, it’s your day
i’m already on my way
ghost don’t stop, no brakes
motherf-cker, i don’t play
lil’ mama, it’s your day
i’m already on my way
[bridge]
baddie in my bed
baggie to my head
athlete run them bands
i know these back streets like my hand
[verse 1]
stackin’ up the bread like pancakes
syrup got me fillin’ up the ashtray
gettin’ to the cash like a drag race
i don’t even need to feel the gas tank
oh my god, sh-t crazy
everybody know me from the block to the mainstream
dodgin’ all the hate and the fake beef
when you winnin’ how the f-ck you couldn’t say cheese?
got the robitussin
when you take a sip, chase it down with something
it ain’t no discussion
when you see the wrist, then you know it’s bussin down
hunter’s in the club, start jumpin’ round
got ’em so high can’t touch the ground
countin’ all my guap and i lost my count
talkin’ to the god and you all must bow
talkin’ big sh-t and i’ll dust him out
try me lil b-tch i ain’t f-ckin’ round
keepin’ it lit while i’m puffin loud
need to chip chip, hol’ up what’s that sound?
[chorus]
ghost don’t stop, no brakes
motherf-cker, i don’t play
lil’ mama, it’s your day
i’m already on my way
ghost don’t stop, no brakes
motherf-cker, i don’t play
lil’ mama, it’s your day
i’m already on my way
[bridge]
baddie in my bed
baggie to my head
athlete run them bands
i know these back streets like my hand
[verse 2]
thumbin’ through the checks like
pages in a book, i just wonder what it ends like
eastside run it to the westside
only follow green so don’t worry ’bout no red lights
no i don’t play for free yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i’m in the major league yeah (gang, gang, gang)
mind what you say to me yeah (shh, shh, shh)
or you might see laser beams yeah (pew, pew, pew)
bought a coupe, flew the coop
drop the top, now your boy goin’ through the roof, yeah
louis shoes with the gucci suit
now the thots wanna treat me like a hula hoop
ayy i got you, look girl i got you
you don’t need to go home with ya mans in the carpool
what it cost you, look, what it cost you?
here’s some pocket change, get yourself another costume, ooh
show me what you got from a barstool view
make my eyes pop like a cartoon do
say you’re ride or die baby? aw, that’s cute
but i’mma slide then ’cause i’mma never call you boo
[chorus]
ghost don’t stop, no brakes
motherf-cker, i don’t play
lil’ mama, it’s your day
i’m already on my way
ghost don’t stop, no brakes
motherf-cker, i don’t play
lil’ mama, it’s your day
i’m already on my way
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