Lyrics No Passes - DeJ Loaf
DDS
Have
you
ever
lost
your
mind,
and
lost
your
head?
Have
you
ever,
ever
had
to
bury
a
friend?
Have
you
ever,
ever
had
to
bury
your
man,
yeah?
He
got
pain
in
his
eyes,
they
blood
red
Used
to
rock
a
little
taper,
now
he
got
dressed
(woah,
yeah)
You
know
why
he
got
dressed
Ain't
givin'
up
no
passes,
tell
my
shooter
"Go
ahead"
"Go
ahead"
(go)
And
put
a
loaf
on
your
head
(go)
"Go
ahead"
(go)
Put
a
loaf
on
your
head
Niggas
be
killin'
baby
daddies
that
worried
about
the
kids
Is
she
really
with
the
shit?
Is
she
really
all
in
her
feel,
yeah?
Yesterday
she
had
to
kill
some
Today
she
gotta
heal
some
Leave
his
head
on
the
river
by
the
hillstones
Word
is,
you're
only
do,
it's
on
billboard
This
the
shit,
I'm
here
for
The
feds
got
your
name
on
a
clipboard
I
didn't
cry
tears
for
it
Only
surround
myself
with
people
I'd
do
a
hunnid
years
for,
uh
It's
no
limit
She's
'bout
it,
'bout
it
She
got
skeletons
in
her
closet
No
more
fallin'
out
with
niggas,
just
drop
'em
She
got
info
in
her
bio,
need
a
sponsor
Humble
beast,
turned
me
to
a
monster
Have
you
ever
lost
your
mind,
and
lost
your
head?
Have
you
ever,
ever
had
to
bury
a
friend?
Have
you
ever,
ever
had
to
bury
your
man,
yeah?
He
got
pain
in
his
eyes,
they
blood
red
Used
to
rock
a
little
taper,
now
he
got
dressed
(woah,
yeah)
You
know
why
he
got
dressed
Ain't
givin'
up
no
passes,
tell
my
shooter
"Go
ahead"
"Go
ahead"
(go)
And
put
a
loaf
on
your
head
(go)
"Go
ahead"
(go)
Put
a
loaf
on
your
head
Niggas
got
on
the
edge
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Please
don't
shoot
at
no
legs
Kept
a
couple
niggas
fed
In
my
city
breakin'
bread
Put
the
Eastside
on
Back
when
I
had
my
Levi's
on
Bitches
ungrateful
when
they
know
that
they
wrong
If
I
ain't
turned
my
city
up,
then
where
the
fuck
am
I
from?
Y'all
be
bitin'
your
tongue,
they
be
bitin'
my
style
Bitch
stop
playin'
'fore
we
knock
you
down
Playin'
with
my
name
is
like
playin'
with
the
government,
super's
here
And
I
ain't
never
leave
my
niggas
sufferin'
Do
you
know
what
I'm
up
against?
I'm
movin'
like
I'm
Ghost
out
here
Got
a
lot
of
power
that
I
ain't
even
know
I
had
Bag
a
bitch
while
she
takin'
in
her
groceries
bag
I'm
smokin'
good,
knowin'
that
the
smoke
is
bad
Have
you
ever
lost
your
mind,
and
lost
your
head?
Have
you
ever,
ever
had
to
bury
a
friend?
Have
you
ever,
ever
had
to
bury
your
man,
yeah?
He
got
pain
in
his
eyes,
they
blood
red
Used
to
rock
a
little
taper,
now
he
got
dressed
(woah,
yeah)
You
know
why
he
got
dressed
Ain't
givin'
up
no
passes,
tell
my
shooter
"Go
ahead"
"Go
ahead"
(go)
And
put
a
loaf
on
your
head
(go)
"Go
ahead"
(go)
Put
a
loaf
on
your
head
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