​pass ha lyrics

by

yuke



[Intro: Bloody! & Yuke]
Mad Budz made my memory faint, b*tch, I can't remember
Saved our tapes on my phone so I can remember
n*ggas put him in that pack, now we smoke your bro
Don't hit me up for sh*t, we was never close
On the net, trying to cap, acting like we was bros

[Verse 1: Yuke]
Me and Bloody! clean the scene up, she a scene ho'
Me and Bloody! clean that scene, ho'
I'm pass her to the clique, she a scene ho'
I don't check my phone, unlеss it's about some green, ho'
With the Trap Goth and he up that–, ho'
Hit mе up money ready, 'cause y'all n*ggas be broke
Riding around with that shh in my body coat
n*ggas put him in that pack, now we smoke your bro
Don't hit me up for sh*t, we was never close
On the net, trying to cap, act like we was bros
You ain't getting sh*t for free or sh*t for the low

[Verse 2: Bloody!]
n*gga, I be getting packs for the f*cking low
n*gga, I be doing drugs when I'm feeling low
n*gga, I hop up out that cut and I left his soul
Watch how she pop out that cut when I'm doing shows
Leave him bleeding like a cut if he try the bros
Wood grain gripping, tipping on four four's
On the block with your sl*t, n*gga, come and get her
Three point five of the shrooms, I'm a real tripper
You don't take what it take to become a member
(Exclusive)
Mad Budz made my memory faint, b*tch, I can't remember
Saved our tapes on my phone so I can remember
My heart got so f*cking cold like the f*cking winter
Make you feel some hot sh*t on a cold day
My n*gga tote on that mop stick, ready to blow you away
[Outro: Bloody!]
Grah, grah, grah, yeah, n*gga, in this b*tch with Yuke, n*gga
We in this b*tch, Bloody Ocho Cinco, man, yeah, I already told you
n*gga, yeah
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