Lyrics Passionate - Leed

Uh
All these diamonds swangin' and shit I'm banging and shit, uh
How you really claiming a bitch that isn't ya bitch?
Damier the luggage we play checkers at the airport
How you gonna flex a rental that you never paid for?
All this little capping and shit I laugh at this shit
Lately been a pacifist on some passionate shit
Please don't ever ask for the spliff ain't passing the shit
I was out here really passing a brick ain't passing a bitch
Ooo God damn
Here a nigga go again
Four five
Quick to stretch a nigga like a rubber band
See me getting money so the nigga threw a temper tan
Trumpet players saw me blow that metal and said "nigga damn"
Oh and the flute players
The flute players in the background right now
I'm like "how many opps can I get in a day"
How many blocks can I hit in a day?
So far I done set the record at about three
I can't really count one 'cause he got away from me
I'mma spaz for 180
I'mma spaz for my dead ones
Zoom in on his stack of money I see those is dead ones
Niggas swear they family but be running when the feds come
Shorty get the fuck up out my bed tryna pretend drunk
But like I said man
All this little capping and shit I laugh at this shit
Lately been a pacifist on some passionate shit
Please don't ever ask for the spliff ain't passing the shit
I was out here really passing a brick who passing a bitch
Ooo God damn
Here a nigga go again
Four five
Quick to stretch a nigga like a rubber band
Seen me getting money so the nigga threw a temper tan
Trumpet players saw me blow that metal and said "nigga damn"
Perfect