Off Passin
[Intro]
Aye 1900 nigga
Aye R.I.P. Stevo
Before i go any forward you know what im sayin'
Danny get off the field
Let me say that, yeah
R.I.P. G-Face nigga P Tray
Moneyphone
Aye we getting money around this motherfucker man
Know what im sayin'
A nigga been getting to that bag boy
Im a bad boy
Shout out tuda man what up man
[Chorus]
I'm just a thug nigga grew up with drug dealers (Yeah)
We play cordial but we don't love niggas (Nah)
Beat niggas up and we done drugged niggas (Huh)
You landed in the wrong cell we about to run niggas (We about to run you niggas)
You know i came from action big stick no lackin' (Yeah)
Broke ass nigga you the reason why im laughin' (Broke ass)
Lil bro just went and got a Mazi of off passing (Gone)
He dont go no wells but in traffic still sagging (Still sagging)
[Verse 1]
I do what I want my bitch know i'm ratchet
Bitch give the pussy up for free then you can have it
Im bout to run it goto Texas get a mansion
Gon' ask about us they gon' tell you that we crackin'
This ain't bout no money bitch I do this shit for passion
You ain't never lived it tell them people that you rappin'
Niggas say my name and I pull up like who askin'
Lil bro got the perks but that lil nigga taxin'
You wearing fake designer what's the point in wearing fashion
In the eighth grade strapped ask my baby momma Jasmine
Moneyphone did the beat he got it slapping
This hoe disappear i'm asking like what happened
Let me know something big blunts nigga blow something
But when them people come around we don't know nothing
Get up off my phone talking about you wanna hold something
Im in Portland I be road running nigga road running
[Chorus]
I'm just a thug nigga grew up with drug dealers (Yeah)
We play cordial but we don't love niggas (Nah)
Beat niggas up and we done drugged niggas (Huh)
You landed in the wrong cell we about to run niggas (We about to run you niggas)
You know i came from action big stick no lackin' (Yeah)
Broke ass nigga you the reason why im laughin' (Broke ass)
Lil bro just went and got a Mazi of off passing (Gone)
He dont go no wells but in traffic still sagging (Still sagging)
[Verse 2]
We gone get this money do that shit by any means
Can't be bigger than the gang can't be bigger than the team
Droppin' fours scratchin' on my arms like a dope fiend
I see you with that cup I know you don't pour lean
I'm a stepper steppin in my Dolce lemmon peppers
Lock me up paint a picture sayin' i'm the aggressor
You was acting weird couldn't even get a letter
Bitch fuck you and that's all I wanna tell her
Pink tens you and your friend lets link in
Lost my homie then I fell in the deep end
Poppin' bottles you know where we at every weekend
She don't cheat on her husband now I got her creepin'
[Bridge]
Aye Look man we above the law man
We ain't trippin off the police, D.A., judge none of that
We slide through the city beatin nigga on Forgis nigga
Running through red lights Stupid
[Chorus]
I'm just a thug nigga grew up with drug dealers (Yeah)
We play cordial but we don't love niggas (Nah)
Beat niggas up and we done drugged niggas (Huh)
You landed in the wrong cell we about to run niggas (We about to run you niggas)
You know i came from action big stick no lackin' (Yeah)
Broke ass nigga you the reason why im laughin' (Broke ass)
Lil bro just went and got a Mazi of off passing (Gone)
He dont go no wells but in traffic still sagging (Still sagging)