No Passes

Lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd] Record (Fuck the fire, we got grease) (It's a Wayne beat) Man (Damn, Arco, that's you?) I ain't givin' no more passes, nigga We just standin' on that KrispyLife Ayy [Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd] Roochies on the Scat make it hard to turn I'm whippin' butter in this kitchen, but it's hard to churn Walk you down with no mask, nigga, what's a purge? 7.62s'll burn your head, nigga, what's a perm? We bringin' issues to the light, ain't no problem to us I hit the bitch raw, even though I had a condom tucked Do that make me a nasty nigga? I hit her and then I quit her 'cause the ass was [?] He ain't wanna sit on Drac', when I got mine, I laughed at niggas When I did sell him some drank, it had some plastic in it Fat nigga, I'm trippin' in Supreme shirts Before I'm ever nice to bitches, I'm mean first I'm out of town and my shirt say "I need Percs" 'Cause I can't call Mike when I need Percs I love my mama, but I'll put my fiend first I'm in this bitch punchin' so hard, it's a Creed verse [Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] I'm the type of nigga these hoes need to fuck the same day At the crib, I ride striker, in Miami, we in Wraith (We in Wraith), yeah Drivin' fast to that money, me and Kidd racin' I sell verses now, I used to sell grams for eighty Dog food inside the trap, the dogs barkin' in the backyard They the ones, ain't even had to walk him down, that nigga tapped out Blue hundreds in every pocket that I got on me I told bro I got some drank, he finna grab another pop for me You could be with me out in Africa, the Glock comin' If I was broke as hell like you, I'd go drop somethin' How you ain't never got no pape'? Nigga, I really be runnin' up them bands and I'm still out of shape (Still out of shape) Fuck the gym, I hit the trap and work out every day And I don't kiss hoes on the lips unless they Mary J (Come on)