Kidin Music - H!t The Breaks Lyrics

(Im kidin)
(Or am I?)
(Speedin' up the lane, I don't ever hit the brakes)
(Shawty want the clout, but I ain't one to chase)
(Fast money, fast life, don't make no mistakes)
(Wrist cold, heart froze, I don't ever fake)
Midnight rollin', blacked out with the squad
Shades on, ridin' like I'm dodgin' every cop
Pockets full of paper, I don't even gotta stop
Run it up quick, make it flip, let it drop
Late night calls, shawty wanna vibe
Pull up to the crib, and you know it's all a ride
Diamonds in the ice, yeah, they drippin' down my side
F*ck around, baby, you ain't ready for the ride
Dark tint windows, yeah, I'm slidin' through the rain
Poppin' off the charts, now they all know my name
Never chase a check, 'cause I'm always in the game
Talkin' 'bout the hustle, but you ain't built the same
Hunnids on the dash, I ain't trippin' on the law
Movin' with the squad, they gon' catch me if I fall
Shawty in the back, yeah, she ridin' like a star
I'm too lit, too fly, man, we livin' large
Speedin' up the lane, I don't ever hit the brakes
Shawty want the clout, but I ain't one to chase
Fast money, fast life, don't make no mistakes
Wrist cold, heart froze, I don't ever fake
Turn it up, we racin' through the city, no cap
F*ckin' up the game like I'm never lookin' back
King in the scene, got 'em all sayin' facts
Fast rap, fast life, I'm runnin' these tracks
Whippin' in the Benz, no roof, feel the breeze,
Shawty hittin' up my phone like, Damn, boy, please
Money on my mind, I don't stop for the freeze
Catch me at the top, yeah, I do it with ease
New fit, new kicks, lookin' like a snack
Wrist all icy, put the city on the map
Haters in my lane, but they movin' too slack
I'm speedin' through the bullshit, never lookin' back
Hit the city, all the lights be flashin'
I be on the grind while these dudes stay crashin'
Diamonds in my ears, yeah, they spark with the fashion
Whole squad dripped, and we stay everlasting
Shawty want a taste, but I keep it on freeze
Money in my pockets like the shit grow on trees
Too fast, too lit, I don't care who sees
All about the hustle, yeah, I live for the Gs
(Too quick, no breaks, too high, no fall,)
Enemies talk, but I'm dodgin' all the calls
(Pockets feel heavy, can't fit in the mall,)
Shawty in my DMs like, "You got it all"
Speedin' up the lane, I don't ever hit the brakes
Shawty want the clout, but I ain't one to chase
Fast money, fast life, don't make no mistakes
Wrist cold, heart froze, I don't ever fake
(Turn it up, we racin' through the city, no cap)
F*ckin' up the game like I'm never lookin' back
(King in the scene, got 'em all sayin' facts)
Fast rap, fast life, I'm runnin' these tracks