passin' Lyrics

Yeah, I'm speeding down the highway, bitch, you know I'm passing

Got a seatbelt and it's fastened

Leave that shit up in the past tense

Your words don't line up with your actions

Baby, tell me why you acting

I don't even know what happened

I don't really care about fashion

But I'm still living lavish

Goin' crazy, goin' batshit

I need that money, I'm an addict

If you're really talking trash, motherfucker

We can really get to scrapping

With a bitch and she the baddest

Pockets finna be the fattest

If we see you, we attacking

And we finna put your body in the attic

Whoa, oh no

Bitch, I'm rolling, yeah, I'm smoking up some dope

Bitch, you know that if we shoot it, then we score

When I'm high, you know I'm never feeling low

I'm with a bitch in the club and she back it up

I got the money in hand and it's stacking up

Three five in the wood, yeah, we wrap it up

Yeah, I been lacking, I ain't dropping fast enough

Bitch, I'm puffin', puffin', never pass it up

Bitch, I'm chiefin' on it

The tide's getting closer, it's washing me out

The night's getting colder when you're not around

The time's getting shorter, I'm high, never sober

And I need some closure from you right nom

Yeah, I'm speeding down the highway, bitch, you know I'm passing

Go a seatbelt and it's fastened

Leave that shit up in the past tense

Your words don't line up with your actions

Baby, tell me why you acting

I don't even know what happened

I don't really care about fashion

But I'm still living lavish

Goin' crazy, goin' batshit

I need that money, I'm an addict

If you're really talking trash, motherfucker

We can really get to scrapping

With a bitch and she the baddest

Pockets finna be the fattest

If we see you, we attacking

And we finna put your body in the attic