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yunghean - passion lyrics

(too fried!)

(yo this for passion llc bruh!)

(oh man it’s dj kronic don’t even worry about it!)

man, the treatment they givin’ i just can’t approve (nah!)
they diss and they down and they beggin’ remove
cappin’ wit buckets i just can’t include
passion be better yeah we makin’ moves (moves!)
people just talkin’ they spittin’ assume
always stay cappin’ they lightin’ my fume (fume!)
stay in the zone, 20 will do
drip in the vlone the money from tune (drip!)

kickin’ it back to the head while i’m grippin’ two moon
throatin’ but finish in 30 she gone on thе metro won’t see her too soon (bye!)
drеssin’ too barbie, god slayin’ the party, she f+ckin’ for pac off a goof (a…goof)
throwin’ the check in air 23 for these groupies i got em commune
know they mad so we turn the volume (turn up!)
yeah, f+ck that she hurtin’, pressin her b+tton, i’m showin’ i’m really that guy (really that guy!)
f+ck that b+tch cappin’, boyfriend not addin’, really be flexin on dry (flexin!..flexin!..flexin!)
hold down the grill at the jersey i sell out supply (big cook!)
pills in the grinder i’m sneakin too points of rely (sneakin’)
f+ck that im hurtin’ i stay with the workin’ i stay with the grind (stay wit it!)
know that she talkin’ she really be bashin’ im one of a kind (one of a kind..)
f+ck it, i’m gettin’ lit and i’m usin that bic
don’t even try me, you cap about l!ck (cap!)
whip gotta cutter, they dippin’ out quick
bring out the slugger like what kinda pick (goof!)
only be sippin’ on fiji, the mountains are sl!ck (sl!ck!)
better be grindin’ till sunny, or watches won’t tick (won’t!)
ball nba for this money i dont need a fl!ck
roll through security, alirin’ the clique (alir!)
passion, always be addin’ we never subtraction
always on cloud and they never see traction
play us too loud get your mansion with passion
f+ckas be proud when they see them hoes dancin’
passion, you either have it… or you don’t
no shot these fools and f+ckas’ be bringing us down
i’m seeing some frowns while i just sit back and smile
well see that was back then, and now sh+ts different
i set my goals, and now i know what i want

f+ck with expensive i put em on fleek (fleek!)
ain’t got no stylist this drippin’ on me (on me!)
they f+ck with my fashion, they can’t find link
your plug always taxin’ his stash on the brink (on brink!)
hide it in cardboard it’s gone inna blink (woo)
two different numbers, we’ll bon appetite
run in, like savage immortal i’m 4l for real, take up your seat (sit down!)
never be speakin’ on gang sh+t these f+ckas be cappin’, they have us all weak (haaaaa!) (i’m weak!)
see my one shot and i can’t let em down
needin the product i’ll send em right now
fumbled the side b+tch she may of been found (ooo!)
welcome to reason but sneak hoes be loud (they loud!)
know i stay choosin’, man of the town
squad always boofin’, always around

man, the treatment they givin’ i just can’t approve (nah!)
they diss and they down and they beggin’ remove
cappin’ wit buckets i just can’t include
passion be better yeah we makin’ moves (moves!)
people just talkin’ they spittin’ assume
always stay cappin’ they lightin’ my fume
stay in the zone, 20 will do
drip in the vlone the money from tune

- yunghean lyrics

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