| Pedal to the metal, no brakes bitch
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| Debbie going hard as a motherfucker
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| Grams of the nuggets, no shake bitch
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| Blunts hitting harder than a motherfucker
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| Smoking that, better get it right
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| Roll another one, can I get a light?
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| Pack another bowl, if you need a pipe
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| We just turning up, now this living like
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| Catch me in the cutty
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| Got my bitches in the zone, or two
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| Warning you, everything I do I’m known to overdo
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| I don’t hit the brakes, and never stopping at a red light
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| Rearview watching, all I see is fucking headlights
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| Zero to a hundred real quick, real shit
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| And bitch I’m higher than a 747
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| Still hitting, bitch, I blow
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| Damn right I’m fucking smoking
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| Fifty dollar blunts I’m rolling
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| Just to show them, now you knowing
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| No brakes
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| Cause we ain’t stopping, no
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| All I do is go, it’s on and popping
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| Motherfucker, no brakes
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| I see you watching ho
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| All we do is work and we just clock in
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| Motherfucker, no brakes
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| We just blowing up
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| Racing to the money, ain’t no slowing up
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| Bitch, no brakes
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| Now it’s going up
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| Living how I wanna
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| Motherfucker, we ain’t stopping, no brakes
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| Pedal to the metal, I ain’t stopping for a second
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| Blowing on that Northern California, yeah, I’m repping
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| Took you down to Southern California, got them faded
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| Yo, I’m smoking on the daily, but I’m all about my papers though
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| Made a couple grand for showing up, because I made it so
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| What the fuck you think you 'bout to tell me, I ain’t heard before?
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| What the fuck you think you 'bout to tell me, I don’t fucking know?
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| Bitch, don’t fucking know
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| Bitch, I did it my way
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| My way, a buck fifty on the highway
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| This fly way, every day is like a Friday
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| Three dabs, still blowing, that’s a high way
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| Okay, catch me on the road, Debbie smoking on that Cheech and Chong
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| If I’m ever rolling, best believe I brought the weed along
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| Circle full of bitches 'bout the business, no fakes
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| And we gunning for the money, motherfucker, no brakes
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| No brakes
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| Cause we ain’t stopping, no
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| All I do is go, it’s on and popping
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| Motherfucker, no brakes
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| I see you watching ho
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| All we do is work and we just clock in
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| Motherfucker, no brakes
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| We just blowing up
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| Racing to the money, ain’t no slowing up
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| Bitch, no brakes
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| Now it’s going up
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| Living how I wanna
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| Motherfucker, we ain’t stopping, no brakes |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Brakes, artist - Lil Debbie. Album song Homegrown, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп