No Brakes Lyrics – The Game, Drake

Read the full No Brakes lyrics by The Game and Drake from the album The Documentary III along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy The Game’s music, you can also explore 20 Deep and Scary Times, two other songs by The Game.

[Verse 1: The Game]
N!gga walk in this s*it with a limp
N!gga snuck a whole Drac’ in this b!tch
N!gga talk s*it, he get hit
Ain’t nobody safe in this b!tch
What up, twin? Yeah, that’s my twinny-twin-twin
Red cup filled up with Hennessy again
In this motherfu*ker bringing energy again
Running back-to-back fades with my enemies again
Enemigos, take off on a n!gga like a Migo
And my diamonds offset like a Migo
And I’m sipping Quavo like a Migo

Me, Drake and a Drac’, n!gga, we the three amigos
Champagne shooting like it’s B-roll
Mixing everything, where the motherfu*king Tito’s?
N!gga circle got smaller than a peephole
Run up on the six-four, get smoked like a pre-roll, gas

[Chorus: Drake & The Game]
No brakes, no brakes, no brakes, no brakes
I’m back outside, sleep when I die
No brakes, no brakes, no brakes, no brakes
I want all the smoke with this Drac’ on my side
No brakes, no brakes, no brakes, no brakes
How we gon’ stop when the foreign ain’t got?
No brakes, no brakes, no brakes, no brakes, yeah, ayy

[Verse 2: The Game]
Like kids at a playground, I’m ’bout to slide, I’m ’bout to slide
Three birds in a coupe, twenty-twos on the ride
N!gga said pick a side, then I’m picking homicide
N!gga, don’t try your luck
You know I keep that motherfu*ker tucked
N!gga, don’t call my bluff
In this b!tch throwing gang signs up, yeah
Who that?
Talking that s*it, boy, who that?

Walking that s*it, n!gga, who that?
Putting all the bulls*it to bed
Leather Gucci jacket, I’m s*xy and red
What the fu*k y’all mean?
Like we in Future cup how this motherfu*ker lean
Boy, what? Didn’t I say I’m riding with a Drac’?
And if 12 get behind me, then I’m running the race, all gas

[Chorus: Drake & The Game]
No brakes, no brakes, no brakes, no brakes
I’m back outside, sleep when I die
No brakes, no brakes, no brakes, no brakes
I want all the smoke with this Drac’ on my side
No brakes, no brakes, no brakes, no brakes
How we gon’ stop when the foreign ain’t got?
No brakes, no brakes, no brakes, no brakes, yeah, ayy