PassionFruit lyrics

Don't make me f*cking flip sh*t
You can't hit my blunt
But you'll get a hit with this tip, quick

These f*cking boys love the lean but I don't sip sh*t
I'd rather strain my PassionFruit
And make some juice with it

I'm smokin' blunts of the healthy sh*t
I'm talkin' lettuce
Don't talk to me, I'm angry
I'd be a menace
I'll knock your teeth out boy and
I ain't no dentist
I'm killin' fools, I don't give a sh*t
About no life sentence

[Eddy Baker]
With me, it's no repentin'
Eddy f*ckin' baker
Give up is not a sentence

In my f*ckin' dictionary
I got bars like the penitentiary
All my n*ggas are hella f*ckin' scary
f*ck with me, then the situation hairy
All y'all n*ggas f*ckin' slow
Yall some Gary's
I put you pus*y n*ggas in the cemetry
Goddamn n*gga, don't get f*cked up
Off hella blunts, plus I'm dumb drunk
Told you I don't f*ck around with dumb f*cks
Throw your f*ckin' ass in the dump truck
Got that f*ckin' work, I can flood ya
No, I came straight up out the mud, bruh