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No Brakes Video (MV)




Performed By: Slimelife Shawty
Length: 2:49
Written by: Jalen Garret, Nile Bey, Wunnie Lee




Slimelife Shawty - No Brakes Lyrics
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(Kap, your name's on the beat)
Straight the f*ck up, nigga, let's do it

Pop my shit like every time 'cause I know they watchin' me
Peep the rearview when I ride, keep this Glock on side of me (boom)
Don't hate me, just be proud of me (pussy), my opps lowkey be proud of me (pussy)
I'm way before my time, and it's on slime, it ain't no stoppin' me
I done got my mind right and f*cked around, got me a bag
I done got my mind right, try this shit, I beat your ass (let's do it)
Oh, you think we need your ass? Think we need your ass?
Think we need your ass? Stomp the gas and leave you where you are

I'ma let this cutta ride (brrt)
I'ma shoot 'em how them killed my man and how my brothers died
Turn me up, don't turn me down, f*ck the other side (for life), they just other guys
You f*ckin' with the other side, you duckin' with the other side for life
But it don't bother me, don't tell me how I oughta be
Tell me who go harder than me, we started the beef, no pardon me
Let me in, bitch, pardon me, bitch, different art as me
Pussy, pardon me (ho), this shit a part of me
Takin' these drugs, I hope I don't die, I been thinkin' 'bout suicide
I don't wanna wake up tryna shoot nobody (I don't), this lifestyle do or die
Might go cop that brand-new Benz (yeah), tryna put my mama inside it
I'm totin' that big ol' body, I'm totin' that big ol' body
And we got big ol' guns, and we got big ol' bodies
And we got big ol' funds, Shawty flip anybody
I can flip anybody, if it's on, when it's on CJ
You gon' hear about it, we really livin' like that

Pop my shit like every time 'cause I know they watchin' me
Peep the rearview when I ride, keep this Glock on side of me (boom)
Don't hate me, just be proud of me (go), my opps lowkey be proud of me
I'm way before my time, and it's on slime, it ain't no stoppin' me
I done got my mind right and f*cked around, got me a bag
I done got my mind right, try this shit, I beat your ass (let's do it)
Oh, you think we need your ass? (Say what?) Think we need your ass?
Think we need your ass? Stomp the gas and leave you where you are

Straight out the dirt, no worm
I'm pullin' up, big worm (skrrt)
And I ain't gon' never forget to touch you, boy, just wait your turn
Them niggas forget me in, I know they lesson learned
I know they feelings hurt, I know they heart burned
Beatin' the set, can't settle for less, don't play like that, oh nah
I bleed the set, you believe 'em, check that nigga, must be your dawg
Don't believe in that, you believe in that, you crazy, a-wall
He 'bout to go a-wall, he 'bout to go a-wall
Bitch clappin' because of me, keep the fire above the seat
I believe that boy'd cut off his hand before he touch a G
Hope you don't think 'bout touchin' me (what?), touch me, dutch me
Right hand to God, trust me, trigger finger not rusty
Like rah-rah-rah-rah-rah, shake the crowd
I bet he lay it down (yeah), I bet it make a sound
I bet he lay it down, nah for real

Yeah, let's do it
Pop my shit like every time 'cause I know they watchin' me
Peep the rearview when I ride, keep this Glock on side of me
Don't hate me, just be proud of me, my opps lowkey be proud of me
I'm way before my time, and it's on slime, it ain't no stoppin' me
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(Kap, your name's on the beat)
Straight the f*ck up, nigga, let's do it

Pop my shit like every time 'cause I know they watchin' me
Peep the rearview when I ride, keep this Glock on side of me (boom)
Don't hate me, just be proud of me (pussy), my opps lowkey be proud of me (pussy)
I'm way before my time, and it's on slime, it ain't no stoppin' me
I done got my mind right and f*cked around, got me a bag
I done got my mind right, try this shit, I beat your ass (let's do it)
Oh, you think we need your ass? Think we need your ass?
Think we need your ass? Stomp the gas and leave you where you are

I'ma let this cutta ride (brrt)
I'ma shoot 'em how them killed my man and how my brothers died
Turn me up, don't turn me down, f*ck the other side (for life), they just other guys
You f*ckin' with the other side, you duckin' with the other side for life
But it don't bother me, don't tell me how I oughta be
Tell me who go harder than me, we started the beef, no pardon me
Let me in, bitch, pardon me, bitch, different art as me
Pussy, pardon me (ho), this shit a part of me
Takin' these drugs, I hope I don't die, I been thinkin' 'bout suicide
I don't wanna wake up tryna shoot nobody (I don't), this lifestyle do or die
Might go cop that brand-new Benz (yeah), tryna put my mama inside it
I'm totin' that big ol' body, I'm totin' that big ol' body
And we got big ol' guns, and we got big ol' bodies
And we got big ol' funds, Shawty flip anybody
I can flip anybody, if it's on, when it's on CJ
You gon' hear about it, we really livin' like that

Pop my shit like every time 'cause I know they watchin' me
Peep the rearview when I ride, keep this Glock on side of me (boom)
Don't hate me, just be proud of me (go), my opps lowkey be proud of me
I'm way before my time, and it's on slime, it ain't no stoppin' me
I done got my mind right and f*cked around, got me a bag
I done got my mind right, try this shit, I beat your ass (let's do it)
Oh, you think we need your ass? (Say what?) Think we need your ass?
Think we need your ass? Stomp the gas and leave you where you are

Straight out the dirt, no worm
I'm pullin' up, big worm (skrrt)
And I ain't gon' never forget to touch you, boy, just wait your turn
Them niggas forget me in, I know they lesson learned
I know they feelings hurt, I know they heart burned
Beatin' the set, can't settle for less, don't play like that, oh nah
I bleed the set, you believe 'em, check that nigga, must be your dawg
Don't believe in that, you believe in that, you crazy, a-wall
He 'bout to go a-wall, he 'bout to go a-wall
Bitch clappin' because of me, keep the fire above the seat
I believe that boy'd cut off his hand before he touch a G
Hope you don't think 'bout touchin' me (what?), touch me, dutch me
Right hand to God, trust me, trigger finger not rusty
Like rah-rah-rah-rah-rah, shake the crowd
I bet he lay it down (yeah), I bet it make a sound
I bet he lay it down, nah for real

Yeah, let's do it
Pop my shit like every time 'cause I know they watchin' me
Peep the rearview when I ride, keep this Glock on side of me
Don't hate me, just be proud of me, my opps lowkey be proud of me
I'm way before my time, and it's on slime, it ain't no stoppin' me
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Writer: Jalen Garret, Nile Bey, Wunnie Lee
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave


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