No Look Pass (feat.Klaus Michaelson)
Quelle the Prophet
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Whoa Quelle the Prophet And I'm passing (heat) And I'm passing (heat) And I'm passing (heat) Got my homie from the 17th with me Japanese engineering when I'm steering Red light to anybody interfering Same ashy black kid that you had slept on Same one you like to fake and get your rep on (Oh, I know him) Tell little mama to relax, I'm coming in a minute Foreign luxury though, but I drive it like a Prius Close to totaling it when I'm on the riches though. Not to visit though Kintaro Oe with the women; I peep the game, I just go along in the beginning Bruh I know that some of them just like to play with At the same time, don't want to get played with Still their favorite. See my wave lit. Made rich. This that touchdown, from the sky, I ground-broke the pavement Cause I heard about payments, then I made arrangements Cause this way more than just "entertainment" Do not bring below-par around me Been in the mountains and they still aint found me Who would've known that I'd find some new styles Who would've known that you'd be Juntao, dang Kung fu. Cartoons Don't sleep on me too soon Who else passing styles out like this Point Guard Quelle Pharrell. Dangerous Passing heat, that's a no look Passing heat, that's a no look And I'm passing (Heat) And I'm passing (Heat) And I'm passing (Heat) Got my homie from the 17th with me What it do little brudda, yeah it the business init And I've been peeping your lifestyle, and how you living Aint you sick of pretending, living like the beginning Just know people live long enough to become the villain. Really Like you got to kill to make a killing Head spinning from the deals a nigga be dealing Which result to the bills, the liquor, the women Which results to the ills, the will, and the sinning. Get it I'm a mess cause I'm stressed But I got to keep it tight like ass in a dress I'm a. I'm a blast to there ain't nothing left Give you all that I got 'til the last of my breath. Yes Yes, I'm a man in a chess Living life like a jet, is a fight to the death When you moist niggas step to whatever that's next Going at a nigga neck. Like, whatever, what's next. Yes I don't claim the rest, I just claim the best I don't ref the set, I just ref the check Don't disrespect, cause that'll get you checked Like a list of things I can't forget to check. Yep Shit done really got complex Niggas snitching and got the nerve to scream "I'm next" Shit done really gave a nigga a complex Gun to my head thinking, "the hell if I'm next" Passing heat, that's a no look Passing heat, that's a no look And I'm passing (Heat) And I'm passing (Heat) And I'm passing (Heat) Got my homie from the 17th with me
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