Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Foti
Andrew Foti
Songwriter

Lyrics

They thought I was done, I got more on my chest
You put em to sleep and I put em to rest
Foot on the gas and my foot on they neck
I cannot stop I Got no time to rest
They thought I was done I got more on my chest
You put em to sleep and I put em to rest
Foot on the gas and my foot on they neck
I cannot stop I Got no time to rest
Staying in motion when I'm on the set
No time for a break, No time for a rest
I gotta go I got money to get
I need it in cash I'm not making a bet
Been in the sky so I'm not in my head
Been at the bakery stackin my bread
Speak on my name, he made his own bed
Fuck up the beat how I fuck up head
Fuck up the beat how I fuck up my bread
Stay in control so I'm never led
I'm on my own path till the day that I'm dead
I do my own thing and you wish you was dead
Step in the room, they all on my nuts
Came with a broom I'm not hittin a bunt
Outta the park smoke stronger than runts
Been in the sky, got clouds in my blunt
Been going up, not tryin to front
They thought I was done, I got more on my chest
You put em to sleep and I put em to rest
Foot on the gas and my foot on they neck
I cannot stop I Got no time to rest
They thought I was done I got more on my chest
You put em to sleep and I put em to rest
Foot on the gas and my foot on they neck
I cannot stop I Got no time to rest
Written by: Andrew Foti, Joseph Dwight Andrews
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