Passion Fruit

We just tryna blow and live a better life
Servin' dope all through the day and in the yo at night
Taking sacrifices just to make it right
I been in the jungle down to rumble I done earned my strips
Ace of spades we pour up, roll up come and catch a vibe
Take them clothes off, cool off be mine for the night
Even though we grown up, glowed up you still tryna fight
I swear I'm going to the top and I'm not caring what's the height

I'm turning dreams into reality
I look up one day see my people they gone be so fucking proud of me
Ima youngin tryna change my salary
I'm catching plays and catching bodies look around like fuck the casualties
I can't even sleep nomo swea I got long nights
I just wanna get it change my ways ima make it right
Mind so fuck up that's the reason I be taking flights
I be getting high asf ima flighting like a kite
Growin up I didn't have anything
Now a youngin tryna change this shit by any means
23 LJ I got one but I gotta change the ring
These bitches be all on my top when a bright young nigga sing

These bitches be all on my top
They say lil jiffy spit that pressure
Cut up once I never stop
They say that nigga never flop
LOE FL we count that bread
LOE FL we count dat guwop

We just tryna blow and live a better life
Servin' dope all through the day and in the yo at night
Taking sacrifices just to make it right
I been in the jungle down to rumble I done earned my strips
Ace of spades we pour up, roll up come and catch a vibe
Take them clothes off, cool off be mine for the night
Even though we grown up, glowed up you still tryna fight
I swear I'm going to the top and I'm not caring what's the height

I swear in life this shit just what you make it
People wanna see you fall, but that's the risk we taking
Got my back up against the wall, but I feel like it's breakin'
Never answer none of my calls, I swear my heart can't take it
I been in the fast lane, gettin' to it soul searchin'
Never show my true emotions wonder if my soul working
Always in my feelings that just leave my fucking soul hurtin'
Bit that passion fruit and I swear this shit got me feeling perfect
You can't deny a nigga fly and I be killin' shit
On the front line for my guys I be drillin' shit
You feel the pain in my rhymes when you hearin' this
You look me in my eyes and be lyin' about stupid shit
You started blowin' up my phone, I kept pressin' ignore
Cause when I needed you the most you had just slammed the door
Watch how you be up in my face when you see this Dior
Put this exotic in my body spread my wings out and soar

We just tryna blow and live a better life
Servin' dope all through the day and in the yo at night
Taking sacrifices just to make it right
I been in the jungle down to rumble I done earned my strips
Ace of spades we pour up, roll up come and catch a vibe
Take them clothes off, cool off be mine for the night
Even though we grown up, glowed up you still tryna fight
I swear I'm going to the top and I'm not caring what's the height



Credits
Writer(s): Keontae Bellow
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