Lyrics:
I be reminiscing never wanted this to happen
On this mic I speak my life
I hope you see I got a passion
Take a L it's hard to bounce
Money couldn't
I'm ready for that
I want all of you babe
And I ain't settle for less
You a woman with class
But we'll lose it in bed
This a whole lotta passion when
pas payer un restau
J'vis qu'avec la passion
Tu comprends pourquoi j'me mets tant la pression
J'm'en bat les couilles de faire mauvaise impression
En
really dough stackin' with a passion
I remember I ain't have cents
Now a nigga on the road ghost ridin' with no license
I don't fight I ain't tyson
Imma
vous emmerde.
Je joue aussi bien que le nombre d’heures que je consacre à ma passion et puis de toute façon, je joue comme une fille. Je joue bien, je
to matters
What we want we can't afford
Maybe you should donate your money to the poor
Bringin' back the passion when you go and hit record
With me there ain't
was down broke, that's why I'm flexin
I ain't have cash, I was average copped a new whip, turned savage
They ain't understand my passion, My drip fly
cire
J'dépenserais dix hivers en été pardon la crise
La fleur fanera jamais elle est tatouée
J'suis dans passion où tout fait douter
Une pluie de pêchés
in a Hellcat doin' damage
Swingin' that bitch, man, he do it with a passion
That bitch go so crazy, he a savage
She lookin' at my fits on Instagram,
practise your passion daily you're bound to get better
Some people do it for business I do it for pleasure
Dwell underground like a Poltergeist trapped in
Luv I left my heart inside the casket
Feelings gone I made a song I do no hiding or no maskin
Mic the only thing that give me passion satisfaction
Told
down now ain't no more clubbing
Fuck the clout I do this shit with a passion
Twin turbo on this shit so I'm smashing
My chain bussing after dark it be
loving and passion is equivalent to a home
That when I latch on I ain't gonna wanna let go
Travelling slow, but wanting more, I can't oppose
And love can
say know me more than me with so much passion
Imagine, you ain't spittin' fire, you no dragon
You gotta sip energy drinks, I gotta tap in
You outside?
Targaryen
And the track is crisp like passion thick like Nazareth, when he taught parables
Forgive for they know not, what they do
Cast the lots, and drop
a passion
They wonder why Im fucked up
I can’t forget the shit that happened
Grew up fussing and fighting
When they drunk they get violent
At each other
When you're surrounded by the lights and the cameras
The passion seems to wane and there goes the glam, the satisfaction
But understand that after
you have the passion in
in the palms of your hand and you keep it constant
Never leave the conscious it will keep you nauseous
Never let the failure
Same movie, different actress
Quite the theatrics yell out
"Cut!" when I’m tired of flinging matches
When no explosion happens
Passion passes your
Yeah I take minimal action
Girls talk to me with passion
Girls flock to me where the cash is
Yeah I pulled up with the last shift
Yeah I pulled up
favorite passion
You say it makes you sick
Fuck you, I wasn't asking
Haters can hate all day
I don't care what they say
They try to block the road
But
follow nothing, be great
I got passion as a trait
Want a big house with a gate
Lamborghini's I want 8 (skrt-skrt)
Reminiscent on the days
When all them
a Mack Ten
Never lie polygraphing
I just penny the passion
Hardaway wit a basket
I don't know what this world's gonna bring
But I know one thing. That
they feeling worthless
Especially seasonal activists had to get active on Twitter. They passion ain't working
If I die today I'm gon pass out all
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