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ashton rich - passion lyrics

k!ll it non negotiable
working through the night homie i was un sociable
got my hoodie on mind state unapproachable
they can’t tell me nothing, my way uncoachable
their way’s all the same
copy paste all the way
and i even trying to hate
im just saying they disposable
i do the impossible
k!ll it while they gossip bro
all em are watchers bro
but me i be a doer
turn the sh-t into manure
from gutter from the sewers
now we f-cking connesiours
yo my music for the hustlers
cutting up the pure
sick to death no cure
middle fingers up for yours
watch the ground get scorched
when i walk am the fire
old ye through the wire
all day am lion
in this concrete jungle
got a buzz now
still keep it humble
everybody let it bump now

this that p-ssion
this that fire in your belly this that magic
this that take it from the trailers to tha mansions
this that chics used to diss now we smashing
its that p-ssion

this that p-ssion
this that fire in your belly this that magic
this that take it from the gutta to tha mansions
this that chics used to diss now we smashing
its that p-ssion

pasionate i’m crashing it
its just the f-cking surface that your scratching kid
i’m actually more
than you imagined i
k!ll it they catching up
see em in my rear view
when they dont understand you
they gon hate you they gon fear you
they were never down now they going homie
we are cool
where were you when i was getting dissed by fools
when the songs where on point
how come you didn’t join
the few and say that i’m the one and this is dope
yeah they had me on ropes
was depressed i was broke
but i still grabbed the mic
spit the fire through my throat
from my spirit f-ck a critic
yea i still stayed afloat
on a raft not a boat
now my sh-t like a ship
got a b-tch with them hips
put my d-ck down her throat
big booties getting groped
still married to the game mother f-cker we eloped we eloped
bless the beat rap pope
rap cold hit the slopes
rap gold got the scope
on the sniper rifle
my survival’s all about
taking out the doubters
who hold the t-tle
spit for goons in the street
lying on the ground bleeding
while the priests hold the bible
this is my moment my arrival
get your hustle
get your grind on
shine so bright am finna f-cking blind em
im the best they need no reminding x2

this that p-ssion
this that fire in your belly this that magic
this that take it from the trailers to tha mansions
this that chics used to diss now we smashing
its that p-ssion

this that p-ssion
this that fire in your belly this that magic
this that take it from the gutta to tha mansions
this that chics used to diss now we smashing
its that p-ssion

- ashton rich lyrics

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