In the Pass

Ral

Baby I'm trying ya control
Baby slow it down I don't want to own yeh
I just want your body man it's perfect
All yeh
That shit got me stuck just like medusa
I hang with hustlers
I hang with shooters
Yo boyfriend a bitch we couldn't recruiter em
Hang with sharks now we going to the top now
Come get you a bag
Can't go out sad
Man I can't go out like my mother fucking dad
Bitch I hard time in the pass

And that shit sad
Sometimes it make me mad
But when I'm with you life is not bad
I know that you with me
I know that you down
Shawty not fucking with no dam clown
I got a big gun you can hear by the sound
You fucking with her then you fucking with me
I'm a big ass shark she the queen of the sea
I'm a real young nigga from the four on me
I'm big ass nigga smoking OG
Hop out of da coupe hop in a jeep
Big GLE that shit on me
You gone need a tank if you wanna going war with me
I leave you boys suicidal
I make this choppa sing like American idol

Baby I'm trying ya control
Baby slow it down I don't want to own yeh
I just want your body man it's perfect
All yeh
That shit got me stuck just like medusa
I hang with hustlers
I hang with shooters
Yo boyfriend a bitch we couldn't recruiter em
Hang with sharks now we going to the top now
Come get you a bag
Can't go out sad
Man I can't go out like my mother fucking dad
Bitch I hard time in the pass



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Writer(s): Jeral Rickerson
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