Passion lyrics

[Intro]
(Eera)
(Sky is my hero)

[Verse]
Count big ass racks, goddamn
Big guns, no tecs, n*gga, damn
Talkin' crazy, do you know who I am? (f*ck that sh*t, understand)
You know I don't f*ck with n*ggas on the regular
30 on me, boy, he thought I was a wrestler
But I'm the Predator, I will take yo cheddar
And I used to sip the codeine to feel better
Posted in a foreign car, Gucci on the leather (Posted in a f*ckin' foreign car)
Free my n*gga Tony, man, I gotta write a letter (Free lil Tony from them bars)
These n*ggas hoes, n*ggas soft, like a feather
Counting up for the pleasure, f*ck that pressure
I'm-I'm-I'm not like y'all, I'm not like all
Ten toes I stand, no I will not fall
Dope in my blunt, so yes, I might doze off
Red dot, red beam, sh*t look like Rudolph
On the block where it's hot, it will never cool off
I just walked out the bank, like this sh*t was setting off
OG Margiela Man, but I'm capping (b*tch I'm capping)
n*gga, I got water in my chain, I'm a captain (I'm a motherf*cking captain)
Burberry belt on, but I'm still sagging (But I'm still sagging)
Sito see it in yo eyes if you false flagging (If you false flagging)
Put my Gucci wallet right up in my Gucci jacket
b*tch, I gotta have it, b*tch, I got a Gucci habit
n*ggas talkin' static bout my bro, he got the ratchet
In the trap trimming packs, I don't need a hatchet
Sippin' on pink, I ain't talkin' Patrick (Hell nah)
Backwood ashin', Uzi grabbin', I can't feel my passion (Passion)
I can't feel my passion (Passion)