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No Passes 1 by Fred

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No Passes 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:002:02
Lyrics
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[Intro]
(Yeah...)
Mueca...
Huh? You know how I get, right?
Uh... What? Look...
[Verse 1 – Fast Flow Start]
I came from the trenches, where hope get snatched,
Run up a bag, then I double that stash,
He talkin’ too reckless, he done got slashed,
Purple the tint on the whip when I dash.
Back in the trap with the Glock on my dresser,
He weird round kids, that boy a molester,
We don’t do rumors, we handle it faster,
.30s gon' preach like a Sunday pastor.
Shooters on go, ain’t no talkin’ or textin’,
You cross that line, then you finna get checked in,
He wearin’ a vest? Then we aim at intestines,
Slide on the opps like a skater, no question.
[Hook – Catchy, Repeated Twice, Fast Drill Bounce]
Ran up the bag, now I’m countin’ it clean,
Purple the cup, but I’m keepin' it lean,
Molester-type dudes get erased off the scene,
I don’t show mercy, no love for the fiends.
Grew up in war, we was born with that pressure,
I don’t do weirdos, I blast a molester,
Straight from the block, yeah, I’m built like a stepper,
King in the city, they call me the dresser. (‘cause I keep the tools in the drawers—ay!)
[Verse 2 – Fast Storytelling Verse]
Caught him on Kedzie, he thought it was sweet,
Seen the whole gang, and he crossed the street,
Purple bandana, we movin' elite,
He fold under pressure, he talk to police.
Bag full of sins, I got rich off the trauma,
Still pray to God, but I sleep with the llama,
Caught me a body, then flew out to Ghana,
Won’t speak on it though, I ain’t wit’ all the drama.
You do what you told, I do what I want,
Still ride with them demons that haunt,
Molester got hit, now he walk with a grunt,
You know I ain't playin’—I’m lit like a blunt.
[Hook – Repeat, One More Time with Intensity]
Ran up the bag, now I’m countin’ it clean,
Purple the cup, but I’m keepin' it lean,
Molester-type dudes get erased off the scene,
I don’t show mercy, no love for the fiends.
Grew up in war, we was born with that pressure,
I don’t do weirdos, I blast a molester,
Straight from the block, yeah, I’m built like a stepper,
King in the city, they call me the dresser.
[Outro – Short, Aggressive]
Mueca...
Don’t come ‘round playin’ if you ain’t real.
You know what we on.
BOOM BOOM!
(We don’t give no passes.)
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