No Pass Lyrics

Aye

Aye, Gang Gang Gang

Gang

Gang, Aye, Bow

Aye, Aye Aye

Gang Gang, Bltttt, Aye

Aye, Aye Aye, Gang

Aye Aye Gang Gang,

Gang Gang, Finatic

Im So Slimee

Wait, I'm bout' to roll up gas

Jump in a shark, skrt fast

Hold that you wheel

You better not crash, lil' bro

On bro

I'ma just blow through the coat Party, crash

Niggas be clowns, under them ski masks

If bro a catch a nigga, he ain't gettin' no pass

He gon' light his ass up, shit gon' get black

We gon' hop out, put him up

Now, they got him airing on TV

Make niggas blind

John Cena, can't see me

Swing on his on block

Drop bombs on repeat

Hop out the car

I'ma drop a nigga, like a phone

I get him cracked

When they shoot through his bones

Lay him flat on his face, he doin' a prone

Im sprayin' this draco, he wet like cologne

Roll down the windows

Then, we gon' roll him up

You gon' think that he macked

When we catch him, and blow him up

These shots gon', leave him down

Now, he sobered up

This gun givin' feelings, it make niggas open up

I give her the D, that bitch ain't passin'

No Lee, but I'm TooCreative

With the action

We shoot up the whip

We gon' leave him in passive

These mean ass bullets

These shits be harrassin'

Do a drive by, in a Uber

We gon' make him lyft

Hell no, I ain't Trey Songz

But, call me "Mr. Stealyobitch"

Move to the side, the bullets gon' shift

He surprised, when I pop out the cut with a gift

I'm throwin' them shots, now my arm gettin' stiff

I put him in a box, now he checked off the list

If I don't got the gun, I'ma punch on his face

Make him lay on the ground, I'ma stomp on his face

Now, bro' got big ass lumps on his face

And, it's lookin' like camel back humps on his face

I catch a person now, with that thing on me

I put him in his place

I'ma just click on this button

Cuz', I got the keys

I'm sendin' him up to them gates

And, I know a couple a niggas

Who known for the shootin'

Ain't no fuckin' fair ones

Me and Doomut, do you in

Big ass sniper, with a scope

Bow, I'ma zoom in

Blast him like a speaker

When these shots, get the boomin'

Wait, I'm bout' to roll up gas

Jump in a shark, skrt fast

Hold that you wheel

You better not crash, lil' bro

On bro

I'ma just blow through the coat Party, crash

Niggas be clowns, under them ski masks

If bro a catch a nigga, he ain't gettin' no pass

He gon' light his ass up, shit gon' get black

We gon' hop out, put him up

Now, they got him airing on TV

Make niggas blind

John Cena, can't see me

Swing on his on block

Drop bombs on repeat

Hop out the car

I'ma drop a nigga, like a phone

I get him cracked

When they shoot through his bones

Lay him flat on his face, he doin' a prone

Im sprayin' this draco, he wet like cologne

Bow, Gang

Gang, Gang

Gang, Gang

Gang, Gang

Gang