No Passes

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Hood Tali, JB Bin Laden] Bitch, my dreads hangin' Right now I'm in here with some niggas that be gang bangin' Nigga that's behind me, he get real stupid He got that ball up on the court, he's a real hooper Close range, from a distance he's a real shooter If we don't know that car, we shootin' up your Uber Reason why them niggas dyin', they dissin' on computers [?] up in this shit, he don't know how to maneuver Ain't no passes in this shit, you niggas movin' fluky And ain't no passes in this shit, but they might prolly oop you We get on yo' ass, first 48, you done in two days They didn't bag, he caught a blitz, that came from two ways Pulled down my mask, hit the switch, then I go crazy Go check the news, FOX 5, mommy lost her baby All these pretty bitches on my dick, can't say I ain't that nigga Ain't no pussy niggas in my clique, bitch I hang with killers (Bitch, I hang with killers, I hang with killers) [Verse 2: JB Bin Laden] Ain't no bitch niggas in my circle, I run with thugs We be gang bangin', throwing B's up, bitch I'm a blood And my nigga Gruski, he'll tweak, yeah his ass'll bug We'll smoke a nigga like some reef, tell them light it up We got that lil' lo from a hoe, we gon' fire it up Kick a nigga door, for that dope, we gon' tie 'em up Leave a nigga stretched in the snow, his lil' time was up This lil' bitch gon' let me brack, 'cause I'm fly as fuck Traffic in the trenches, in the 'Raq, gettin' high as fuck Four niggas and four blicks, black 'Cat, nigga try your luck We really them niggas, no bap, who can fuck with us? Don't you know these niggas gettin' clapped, bein' double stuffed Ay, who we'll smoke, bitch you rock the coat Let a nigga hang hisself, give his ass the rope Goofy niggas, should've blamed yourself, cause he shouldn't loaf And we do this shit for the trenches, and we give them hope