DON’T GIVE PASSES

Philthy Rich & Icewear Vezzo - Rap, USA
DON’T GIVE PASSES
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Duration: 2:52
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Dolla Dame] I be balling just like Philthy, with my Cali player Treat [?] that watch, just like [?] Do 200 years before I give my [?] up I just sold 5000 beans, got my Patek bust [?] bitch gon' shoot, just like it's Call of Duty Fill a bag with dog shit, [?] Louie Only steppers on my label, I'm [?] Talking real hittas, [?] die before they call a truce I like playing tripple cups, keep my ice cold [?] right boes Shoot that bitch without no beam, cut the lights on Lil baby Glock up in my pocket, like an iPhone [Verse 2: FMB DZ] Roley dancing like a Jabberwocky Shiney pointers in my cubans, got these niggas salty Get your bitch up out my face, 'cause I can't keep her off mе Know them niggas robbed you for your kick [?] they know you'rе a zombie Yeah, you a [?] nigga, you a ham I was in the trap bagging grams, motherfuck a scam Sware to God I fell in love with Glocks, they don't ever jam I was in the kitchen tryna whip it, fucking up the pan Everybody rocking purple jeans, I don't want them pants I don't even really wanna talk, if it ain't 'bout bands [?] see a nigga with me now, he is not my mans Pull up, drop a hundred on your block and fuck up your plans We fucked up his friends Hit his block in the S580, we hopped out the Benz [?] ten, blue tips in the [?] send them through the wind Once it's up, you know it's up forever, you know this shit never ends I be with bullys, do your research on us, we pull up with fullys This is way before the shysty masks, all we had was hoodies [?] I [?] most of these niggas scary Just me and Berry, [?] pulled up on Seminary Pole tucked, brodie sitting outside in his Roles Truck We pull up in a new Mclarin, [?] doors up Hold up, I forgot to mention we was frozed up Racked up, catch an opp in public, he get smacked up [Verse 3: Philthy Rich] Look Me and Dolla just [?] three whips Tell them broke niggas I ain't never gave three shits My young nigga rich off three bips You ever had a bitch with a million dollar trick? Half an M, all blue, I really play with money Before that E.D.D. shit, he never seen a hundred Na, I don't give no opps passes Catch them niggas out in traffic, [?] ashes With them niggas, it's forever us The suckas need help, they better keep teaming up [?] came home, I gave that nigga a Benz Truck Broke ass nigga ain't even got a ten tucked It's Philthy
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Credits
- Writers
- Philthy Rich
- Dolla Dame
- FMB DZ
- Icewear Vezzo