Brake Lights

Hit-Boy

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    [Refrain]
    Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights
    I hit two bitches in the same night
    Got 'em different hotels but the same flight
    Man this shit just ain't right

    [Verse]
    But it feel good
    Yea I made it out the bottom but I'm still hood
    Gotta show all of my niggas that they still could
    If they grinded 'til the daylight, we could all live the same

    [Refrain]

    [Verse]
    Remember when I couldn't picture this here
    Now I'm feeling just a bit richer this year
    Closer to my dreams, still living in fear
    The only nigga that get it is the man in the mirror

    [Refrain]

    [Verse]
    When my fam out here starving
    Getting all of these texts while I'm car shopping
    Goddamn feel like my heart stopping
    Where the doctor, I should go heart shopping

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    [Refrain]

    [Verse]
    None of these niggas in the shoes I'm in
    I try to hide the pain but I can't pretend
    Family don't comprehend 'bout the game I'm in
    When did I start resembling an ATM?

    [Refrain]

    [Verse]
    Suddenly I don't know who to trust
    Bitches be in a rush to try to say it's love
    Steady looking for a nigga to cherish
    She probably only here cause "Niggas in Paris"

    [Refrain]

    [Verse]
    My own thoughts fucking me over, I'm just lucky I'm sober
    The game'll try to push you, off the ledge in your Rover
    Run you off of the shoulder
    They try to Earnhardt you quick but I'm closer to Gordon
    I'm rolling

    [Refrain]

    [Verse]
    I'm on my knees praying with my eyes wet
    They jab and I side step
    Buying bottles, ain't paid my tithes yet
    But still I disguise it, questioning my worth
    Tell me how I'm s'posed to feel when I grew up in a church
    And I'm staying me
    I do this shit for my mama, ?, and Kaley, still these niggas hate me
    But whether or not they get the vision or feel the life that I'm living
    I'm getting riches from not even having a pot to piss in
    But still these niggas is shaking my hand and act like they wishing me the best but hit the streets and they start subliminal dissing
    Fuck 'em, believe it
    Better yet, love 'em, cause they need it

    [Refrain]
    Life moving too fast, hit the brake lights
    I hit two bitches in the same night
    Got 'em different hotels but the same flight
    Man this shit just ain't right
    Man this shit just ain't right
    I swear this shit just ain't right

    [Outro x4]
    Slow down, slow down, slow down
    Slow down, slow down, slow down
    Brake lights, brake lights, brake lights

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