Текст песни Car Confessions - Young M.A
You're
just
in
car
man
It's
like
when
you
in
the
car
you
just...
You
just
think
about
everything
man
Definitely
when
you
like,
you
by
yourself
And
you're
just
cruising
on
the
highway
man
Yeah,
this
got
me
thinking
Uh,
I'm
smoking
on
the
cat
piss
Swerving
through
the
traffic
Listening
to
the
trap
shit
My
windows
ain't
tinted
so
niggas
notice
me
4 braids,
Yankee
fitted,
yeah
niggas
know
it's
me
I'm
everywhere
comfortable,
but
I'm
still
attentive
A
young
nigga
with
money
would
make
niggas
offended
I
ain't
flashy,
I'm
classy,
but
ain't
stupid
either
Never
show
off
to
niggas
that's
hungry
and
eager
My
brother's
keeper,
I'm
loyal
it's
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
accept
me
They
expect
me
to
give
up,
I
almost
did
Things
went
from
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're
given
Gotta
make
wise
decisions
Gotta
stay
tunnel
vision,
gotta
avoid
collision
Keep
scratching
the
surface,
and
keep
yo
palms
hitchin'
Gotta
pay
moms
a
visit,
damn
its
been
awhile
I
been
working,
she
keep
telling
me,
she
miss
her
child
I
find
myself
passing
her
house,
then
I
spin
around
She
say
I'm
always
movin',
ma'
I
just
can't
sit
around
On
my
ass,
'cause
the
cash
ain't
gon
come
to
us
When
we
was
down
who
gave
a
dime
or
gave
a
fuck
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
shit
Fixin
these
bumps
the
road,
so
I
can
just
cruise
through
this
shit
Livin
my
life
on
the
road,
I'm
tryna
get
used
to
this
shit
And
when
they
throw
dirt,
I
just
act
like
a
broom
to
this
shit
Tryna
stay
true
to
this
shit,
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
spyin'
on
me
I
been
going
through
some
shit,
Kenneth
keep
a
eye
on
me
I
know
its
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
the
dark
but
I
promise
you'll
see
the
brighter
me
I'm
sorry
For
all
my
supporters
man
I
love
y'all
I
just
wanna
say
thank
you
For
supporting
me
since
day
one
These
motherfuckers
don't
wanna
see
me
win
man
I
don't
know
why,
but
we
gon'
win
anyway
Uh,
came
straight
out
the
pussy
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
it's
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
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
used
to
be
a
pair
of
Jordans
And
I
know
I
can't
afford
'em
But
I
went
ahead
and
bought
'em
Then
I
quit,
started
slingin',
spent
my
money
on
recording
Yeah
the
studio
was
small,
but
man
that
shit
made
me
a
fortune
That
shit
made
me
a
fortune
man
These
motherfuckers
trynna
stop
me
Y'all
can't
stop
me
This
is
forever
This
shit
forever
man
I
mean
that
Fuck
'em
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