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Young M.A – Car Confessions Lyrics

Young M.A – Car Confessions Lyrics

Young M.A – Car Confessions Lyrics

Car Confessions Lyrics by Young M.A

[Verse 1]
Uh, I’m smoking on the cat piss
Swerving through the traffic Listening to the trap shit
My window ain’t tinted So nigga notice me
4 braids, Yankee fitted
Yeah n—a know its me, I’m everywhere comfortable
But I’m still attentive, a young n—a with money would make n—a offended, I ain’t flashy I’m classy
But ain’t stupid either
Never show off to n—-s that’s hungry and eager
My brother’s keeper, I’m loyal its all in my demeanor
A true believer, believe when they didn’t believe her
That’s why I don’t let opinions affect me
I do what I wanna do, they do or they don’t expect 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 onna surface
But underneath it was broken, hoping to find hope, in this hopeless world we live in, what you give is what you given
Gotta make wise decisions, gotta stay tunnel vision
Gotta avoid collision, keep scratching the surface, and keep yo palms hitching, gotta pay mom a visit, d–n it been awhile, I been working, she keep telling me, she miss her child, I find myself passing her house
Then I spend around, she say I’m always moving, MA I just can’t sit around
On my a-s, cus 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 its a lot of pressure I’m tryna stick and move through this s–t
Fixin these bumps onna road, so I can just cruise through this s–t Livin my life onna road, I’m tryna get use to this s–t, and when they throw dirt, I just acts 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 a eye on me, I know it been a drought, but to my fans, don’t go dry on me
If you wanna picture, take a picture, don’t get shy on me
I’m here to inspire, I admire that you admire me, I been Inna dark but I promise you’ll see a brighter me

For my supporters man
I love you all
I just wanna say thank you
For supporting me since the day one
Theses m———-r don’t wanna see me win man
I ain’t know why, we gon win anyway

[verse 2]
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, bass 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
Its 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 it 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
Spend my money on recordin
Yeah the studio was smart
But man that s–t made ma a fortune


Produced By: Antwan “Amadeus” Thompson

Released: August 10, 2018

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