Blue Passion* lyrics

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Look

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Blue passion, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics
Blue passion, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics
Blue passion, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics
Blue passion, uh, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I'm in the phantom but I got a stick, yeah, ooh (Brrt, brrt)
I grew up on it (Grew up on it)
Now I'm on the table in vegas, bae I like a millions chips (I'm hittin' a milly)
My nephew caught me cookin' up in the kitchen, he thought it was grits, yeah, yeah (Cook it up)
Fresh out the trenches, I jump on the Forbes, top of the list
Richer like two Pateks, I got like two maddies
She got addicted to the throat sh*t
I gave her that blue magic
f*ckin' on two baddies
They said they want two [?]
I hit 'em both with that dirty di*k
'Cause I ain't had two in madness, huh
Yeah, f*ckin' this b*tch outta London
She told me she like the way that I be comin'
I told her I like the way that she be f*ckin'
She spit on it, slurp it up and then she suck it
I told her to act like the Patek and buss it
G-Wagen, G-Wagen, like we was Russian
I jump out that bih like I'm Puffy (Puffy)
Bring up my name and I'm hittin' the button like
[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Meek Mill]
Blue passion (Yeah, yeah), two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics
Blue passion, two Pateks
Pull up like, "Who want it?", homie keep two 'matics

[Interlude: Pop Smoke]
Blue passion
Pull up like, "Who want it?" (Pull up like, "Who want it?"), homie keep two 'matics (Two 'matics)

[Chorus: Dej Loaf & Meek Mill]
n*ggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody
n*ggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody (Where they at?)

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
They in a pandemic (They is)
We in a bandemic (We is)
2020 and the funny money, n*gga we puttin' Lambs in it (Skrrt), Urus
We see the tourist, you know that we scram in it (Hit it), floor it
You cut in that corner and you and your man get it
n*ggas pussies, y'all lookin' like transgenders (Woo)
You coochie (Coochie)
Out my hood I'm Gucci (Gucci, gucci, gucci)
Glock with a switch but it hit like lil uzi
When did y'all get so goofy (pus*y)
Y'all got comfortable talkin' 'bout cuz like way too loosely
Catch you on a late night, turn you to a loosy (Loosy)
Smoke you (Smoke you), know a lil n*gga won't know you (Won't know you)
I'm in the trenches with a Glock with a switch and then I go jump on a global (Get 'em)
I can't make up my mind, go to Catania or Nobu (Which one?), hmm
But it don't even matter, shawty gon do what she suppose to (Fact)
[Chorus: Dej Loaf]
n*ggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody
n*ggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody

[Bridge: Dej Loaf]
Everybody want war until sh*t get sticky
Treat these n*ggas likes hoes, tricky, tricky
They say it costs to be a boss, what's the cost of livin'?
Man these n*ggas ain't gettin' no money man, boss up

[Chorus: Dej Loaf]
n*ggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody
n*ggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
n*ggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em
You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody