Brakes

Niggas is weird
Niggas is fake
They say they got gas
But niggas need brakes
Your rhymes are trash
Don't know what it takes
Trials in the past
They've given me faith
She giving me ass
She giving me cakes
Niggas is sleep
While I'm wide awake
To get to the fix
I just had to break
Now i'm on top
I'm one of the greats
Niggas is weird
Niggas is fake
They say they got gas
But niggas need breaks
Your rhymes are trash
Don't know what it takes
Trials in the past
They've given me faith
Don't give me dap
And smile in my face
Then turn around
And become a snake
Work on my craft
No time for the jakes
If I see them lights
I might have to skate
Up one like a Samsung
Got 11 in my bedroom
I need headroom
I ain't hear, guess you said sum
Pumping lead, son
I guess rap my guilty pleasure
Y'all can't measure with y'all tiny ass dick energy
Fucked up mentally
See the shots you sending me
Now I see my enemies
Now I check up regularly
Snap like a photo
Boy you a homo
We already know, though
I been moving solo, Frank
Brain on the low low
Thanks, God
They gone see Asaad on the billboards
Getting bills whore
Up the pen so you feel more
Sure