Passionate Lyrics

I said top that

Then I'm on the road finna cash that

Hadda do a lil freestyle for the snapchat

On the block puffing on a blunt

Tell em pass that

Oh she down

Got old Chanel

She know she not gone last hea

Coming up

All these demons around me

There's a task here

Hold it down

Not a punching bag but everlasting

Windows down

Driving all thru Harlem music blasting

Time is money

Before you talk

You know just hit my cashapp

Quiet ones my niggas don't like to talk

We just be thrashing

Said fuck the clout since wearing out my dick is the new fashion

Been that nigga I'm taxing

Killing it it’s my passion

We eat good so im fasting

I'm passing

No asking

Heh Heh

I'm just so passionate

Heh Heh

I put some gas in it

Heh Heh

Bookbag stuff racks in it

Heh Heh

I'm just so passionate

Woah

A lot of hits In the vault

When I say I got mad hits

Im talking all original

They say its something new

But they copy the goats

My bad if I forgot your name

You looking identical

I got that bread waiting

It comes in intervals

If you biting off my lyrics

Send it in a invoice

You don't believe the shit you saying

I could hear it in your voice

Coming for me then I’m praying

Tell the lord it's his choice

I push forward with force

I said top that

Then I'm on the road finna cash that

Hadda do a lil freestyle for the snapchat

On the block puffing on a blunt

Tell em pass that

Oh she down

Got old chanel

She know she not gone last hea

Coming up

All these demons around me

There's a task here

Hold it down

Not a punching bag but everlasting

Windows down

Driving all thru Harlem music blasting

Time is money

Before you talk

You know just hit my cashapp

Gunna he love them gun sounds

Run up on me get gunned down

My shooter gone shoot like he play for the mavericks

Spinning that night when the sun down

Treesh hit my phone like what now

I’m mr one nighter

I'm really a viper

Crazy bitches wanna fuck now

Gonna get naked when she touch down

She a treesh so I'm all in her kidneys

Cash out I might head out to vinnie's

To many vipers & savages with me

We need them hundreds & pennys

Heart cold been painless

They said gang dangerous

These hat girls so stainless

Run up on me

Leave you brainless

Brainless brainless brainless

That's a trauma unit

Bitch hit my phone like she wanna fuck

All kinds of stupid

Told her slide

Want me to hit from the back

Man she gone ride

She fell in love with a viper

The way that I talk to her

Shawty be freaking

I just might slide in her dm

Then she gonna slide on a weekend

I tell her come and drive the boat

She want me in inside her throat

Wanna listen to gunna but she got a nigga

She feel the vibes I know

Vibes I know