Young M.A - Car Confessions lyrics

This one of ’em ones man You just in the car man It’s like when you’re in the car you just You just think about everything man Definitely when you like, by yourself And you just cruising on the highway man Yeah this This got me thinking Uh, I’m smoking on that cat piss Swerving through traffic, listening to trap s**t My windows ain’t tinted so n***as notice me 4 braids, Yankee fitted, yeah n***as know its me I’m everywhere comfortable but I’m still attentive A young n***a with money will make n***as offended I ain’t flashy, I’m cla**y but ain’t stupid either Never show off to n***as that’s hungry and eager My brother’s keeper, I’m loyal it’s all in my demeanor A true believer, I believe when they didn’t believe her That’s why I don’t let opinions affect me I do what I wanna do, if they do or they don’t accept me They expect me to give up, I almost did Things went from moving fast, to slow motion I was, losing focus, stuck on that evil potion It was, smooth on the surface but underneath it was broken Hoping to find hope, in this hopeless world we live in What you give is what you’re given Gotta make wise decisions, gotta stay tunnel vision Gotta avoid collision, keep scratching the surface, and keep yo palms itching Gotta pay moms a visit, damn its been awhile I been working, she keep telling me, she miss her child I find myself pa**ing her house then I spin around She say I’m always movin’, Ma I just can’t sit around On my a*s, cause the cash ain’t gon’ come to us When we was down who gave a dime or gave a f**k for us So instead of makin’ it hard, I made it fun for us Make it easy so when you need it you just run to us But it’s a lot of pressure, I’m tryna stick and move through this s**t Fixing these bumps in the road so I can just cruise through this s**t Livin’ my life on the road I’m tryna get use to this s**t And when they throw dirt I just act like a broom to this s**t Tryna stay true to this s**t even when they lie on me World on my shoulders my girl can’t even cry on me God watching over me, the Devil probably spy on me I been going through some s**t, Kenneth keep an eye on me I know it been a drought, but to my fans, don’t go dry on me If you want a picture, take a picture, don’t get shy on me I’m here to inspire, I admire that you admire me I been In the dark but I promise you’ll see a brighter me I’m sorry To my supporters man I love you all I just wanna say thank you For supporting me since the day one Theses motherf**er don’t wanna see me win man I don’t know why, we gon’ win anyway Uh, I came straight out the p***y with a microphone Boy I swear I couldn’t leave that mic alone Everybody clear the room, I like to write alone I’m in my zone, ba** bouncin’ off the Styrofoam I’m never in between I’m either hot or cold Can’t be a loser, I maneuver like I got a clone I’m out here in these streets like I ain’t got a home And you barely hear from me like I ain’t got a phone ‘Cause its no days off, it’s not days off I know it sounds a little painful but it pays off Social sites was distracting, so I stayed off Spoke to God then me and Satan had a face off I swear my life was like a rocket, then it takes off First I plotted, then I got, couldn’t wait long I put the pedal to the metal then took the brakes off And I kept it A1 like the steak sauce My paychecks use to be a pair of Jordan’s and I know I can’t afford ’em but I went ahead and bought ’em Then I quit, started slangin’ Spent my money on recordin’ Yeah the studio was small but man that s**t made me a fortune That s**t made me a fortune, man These motherf**ers tryna stop me Y’all can’t stop me This is forever This s**t forever, man I mean that F**k ’emmm!