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Pump the Brakes (feat. ForTheCrows) Video (MV)




Performed By: Criiipa
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Caton Bailey, J Scott




Criiipa - Pump the Brakes (feat. ForTheCrows) Lyrics
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Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
I can't rely on destiny, I gotta be ready when life is testing me
Go out with a fire legacy and leave my people with some kinda equity
I be in my mind excessively, I'm tryna climb but I think I ain't letting me
But neither are none of these people that look at the criiipa with mighty jealousy
I'm sick of the setbacks
I need my seats in the back, to let back
Let myself down for the last time and I'll never forget that I said that
Cause these niggas suck and they washed up, they remind me of wet vacs
And I really be dammed if niggas gone treat this dope here like a stress pack
Ain't get there when I wanted but I'll get there when I'm spose
Had a couple open doors then all them bitches closed
Ain't depending on nobody cause I swear these niggas hoes
But I know how shit goes still im staying ten toes
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
Sativa on that strong pack
You might catch a contact
He ain't with the convo
Nina for the combat
I been feeling energized
Came with the homies, they ain't civilized
Way more drive than Enterprise
Get to the window for it's minimized
Shawty got to tripping in her feelings then she lost me
Run up all them racks and leave some commas for my offspring
I know what ya thinking, how ya feeling, you ain't say it yet
They know I ain't kidding but I'm chilling taking baby steps
Ain't get there when I wanted but I'll get there when I'm spose
Had a couple open doors then all them bitches closed
Ain't depending on nobody cause I swear these niggas hoes
But I know how shit goes still im staying ten toes
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
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Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
I can't rely on destiny, I gotta be ready when life is testing me
Go out with a fire legacy and leave my people with some kinda equity
I be in my mind excessively, I'm tryna climb but I think I ain't letting me
But neither are none of these people that look at the criiipa with mighty jealousy
I'm sick of the setbacks
I need my seats in the back, to let back
Let myself down for the last time and I'll never forget that I said that
Cause these niggas suck and they washed up, they remind me of wet vacs
And I really be dammed if niggas gone treat this dope here like a stress pack
Ain't get there when I wanted but I'll get there when I'm spose
Had a couple open doors then all them bitches closed
Ain't depending on nobody cause I swear these niggas hoes
But I know how shit goes still im staying ten toes
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
Sativa on that strong pack
You might catch a contact
He ain't with the convo
Nina for the combat
I been feeling energized
Came with the homies, they ain't civilized
Way more drive than Enterprise
Get to the window for it's minimized
Shawty got to tripping in her feelings then she lost me
Run up all them racks and leave some commas for my offspring
I know what ya thinking, how ya feeling, you ain't say it yet
They know I ain't kidding but I'm chilling taking baby steps
Ain't get there when I wanted but I'll get there when I'm spose
Had a couple open doors then all them bitches closed
Ain't depending on nobody cause I swear these niggas hoes
But I know how shit goes still im staying ten toes
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
Gotta make something shake, I can't pump the brakes
These boys be sweet as funnel cakes, I can't f*ck with fakes
Gotta make sure my money straight, It's up to me not up to fate
And it's not up for debate, I'm coming up just coming late
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Writer: Caton Bailey, J Scott
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