Kahlee - Pedal to the Floor Lyrics |
Kahlee – Pedal to the Floor Lyrics
Yeah, it’s time to face the music, I’m bearing my soul
You amuse me in all honesty,
This is honestly the realest one of me,
So expect a lil more than just a comedy!
Let’s get it started! Fire in the whole, gunfire it’s a goal
One time when it’s fun, sun wide in the straw
Baby fainting for the bottle, like a drug bomb faint for it for
For a cup of liquor, he just swallowed in the goon.
So it’s money on my mental I gotta feed the fam,
Got a nine to five, five to nine aluminum cane.
Sound, hustle, just to make an extra dollar and a half
Money go as soon as I get it, so I gotta make it last!
It ain’t fast, so I left this free way on a tune
Now they’re moving in my direction, and delay on the field.
The way I was build, swerving on a one ten self
When my people staying together like asking around.
Hook: (x2)
I put my foot to the pedal, and the pedal to the floor
Got my hands on the wheel, hitting corners on the floor
Can’t stop, won’t stop, that’s the mile where we go
Like a race car driver on a road!
Yeah, a killer on a .. bets proof
But never mind, I rhyme, I’m generating the mood
And my generation moving, and my homie blinked since
This is grown man music, we’re here to improve it!
I … while you’re in, the gas pedal about to spark
The triple twenties where shooting darts.
Maybe not the obvious pick, these days….
Catch a ding fade, laid up quick.
I put my money where my mouth is, I’m about this
Keep it real, you can take the talk tough, cut the fleshed and squeal
I know that they’re all suckers and lame,
I had to throw the signal, I want to get a battle in that lane.
I’m on that dirty fish tank rapping, no filter
Straight to the mic for the soul,
Got your .. drums live in a blow
For the cash like a sash in the road
A maniac with a flow, it’s Jack…
Hook: (x2)
I put my foot to the pedal, and the pedal to the floor
Got my hands on the wheel, hitting corners on the floor
Can’t stop, won’t stop, that’s the mile where we go
Like a race car driver on a road!
I’ve been trying to put my city on the map, my committee in this rap,
Really on the verge, making a break.
I’ve been known to keep it pretty when collapse
Hit me for a sixteen, I murdered the scene, you made a mistake!
Listen, homie, I’mma ride up in the real, recognized, but a fake,
It’s only phony, saying on me, always changing their stories
Don’t let it phase me, that’s word to the family that raised me
Hopping wars in backyards, while the … chase me.
The G boy put me on Vegas like he ..
They’re falling out of the track like.. the chick’s speedos
I stay on point, blaze your joins to start up,
See me stay in line light and put it in my Corona.
I’m triple … a minute in fame
You grabbed me fending for the man and many hats I’m back.
Peace to uptown! Proceed in 2013, whats up now?
You’re missing them, for you we’re growing…
Hook: (x2)
I put my foot to the pedal, and the pedal to the floor
Got my hands on the wheel, hitting corners on the floor
Can’t stop, won’t stop, that’s the mile where we go
Like a race car driver on a road!
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Lyrics Information
Artist | Kahlee Lyrics | |
Album | "Blessed" (2014) |
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