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 manDefinitely 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, 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 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 itchin′
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 spy 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 in the dark but I promise you′ll see the brighter me

I′m sorry

To 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 tryna stop me
Y′all can't stop me
This is forever
This shit forever man
I mean that
Fuck ′em