Sha EK - No Passes lyrics
[Sha EK - No Passes lyrics]
Grrah, grrah gang, gang, gang
Nigga, what? No passes
I was a young nigga skippin’ the classes
Who that? Pass me the chop
They smokin’ Yellow, I’mma let it flock
Send some money, the gang on the rocks
Free PJ Loccy, he was clearin’ the spot
If my opp drop an O, then he shot
We start it? Word to my mother, you shot
Nigga, what? No passes
I was a young nigga skippin’ the classes
Who that? Pass me the chop
They smokin’ Yellow, I’mma let it flock
Send some money, the gang on the rocks
Free PJ Loccy, he was clearin’ the spot
If my opp drop an O, then he shot
We start it? Word to my mother, you shot
No name droppin’ but I diss you
We could writin’ to his bro
When they miss you i’m official, I got hit's
Remember them days I wasn’t fake blitz?
Who snitched? Y’all niggas buggin’
When I was broke, I ain’t never say nothin’
Love my bitch, grrah, grrah, grrah
She throw it back when we fuckin’
I got so many opps, so I’m dumpin’
When I shoot, my adrenaline rushin’
Who y’all touch? Who y’all touchin’?
I said most of y’all never did nothin’
I just signed to a label
And this shit so crazy ‘cuz they
Ain’t even know that I’m clutchin’
I just signed to a label
And this shit so crazy ‘cuz they
Ain’t even know that I’m clutchin’
On gang, I got too many opps
Had to go and switch too many blocks
I can’t wait ‘till I get to the top
I can say I did it for my pops
Like, fuck it, run up, I’m
Lettin’ off shots, gang, gang, gang
Like, fuck it, run up, I’m
Lettin’ off shots, gang, gang, gang
Nigga, what? No passes
I was a young nigga skippin’ the classes
Who that? Pass me the chop
They smokin’ Yellow, I’mma let it flock
Send some money, the gang on the rocks
Free PJ Loccy, he was clearin’ the spot
If my opp drop an O, then he shot
We start it? Word to my mother, you shot
Nigga, what? No passes
I was a young nigga skippin’ the classes
Who that? Pass me the chop
They smokin’ Yellow, I’mma let it flock
Send some money, the gang on the rocks
Free PJ Loccy, he was clearin’ the spot
If my opp drop an O, then he shot
We start it? Word to my mother, you shot
Nigga, what? No passes
I was a young nigga skippin’ the classes
Who that? Pass me the chop
They smokin’ Yellow, I’mma let it flock
Send some money, the gang on the rocks
Free PJ Loccy, he was clearin’ the spot
If my opp drop an O, then he shot
We start it? Word to my mother, you shot
Nigga, what? No passes
I was a young nigga skippin’ the classes
Who that? Pass me the chop
They smokin’ Yellow, I’mma let it flock
Send some money, the gang on the rocks
Free PJ Loccy, he was clearin’ the spot
If my opp drop an O, then he shot
We start it? Word to my mother, you shot
No name droppin’ but I diss you
We could writin’ to his bro
When they miss you i’m official, I got hit's
Remember them days I wasn’t fake blitz?
Who snitched? Y’all niggas buggin’
When I was broke, I ain’t never say nothin’
Love my bitch, grrah, grrah, grrah
She throw it back when we fuckin’
I got so many opps, so I’m dumpin’
When I shoot, my adrenaline rushin’
Who y’all touch? Who y’all touchin’?
I said most of y’all never did nothin’
I just signed to a label
And this shit so crazy ‘cuz they
Ain’t even know that I’m clutchin’
I just signed to a label
And this shit so crazy ‘cuz they
Ain’t even know that I’m clutchin’
On gang, I got too many opps
Had to go and switch too many blocks
I can’t wait ‘till I get to the top
I can say I did it for my pops
Like, fuck it, run up, I’m
Lettin’ off shots, gang, gang, gang
Like, fuck it, run up, I’m
Lettin’ off shots, gang, gang, gang
Nigga, what? No passes
I was a young nigga skippin’ the classes
Who that? Pass me the chop
They smokin’ Yellow, I’mma let it flock
Send some money, the gang on the rocks
Free PJ Loccy, he was clearin’ the spot
If my opp drop an O, then he shot
We start it? Word to my mother, you shot
Nigga, what? No passes
I was a young nigga skippin’ the classes
Who that? Pass me the chop
They smokin’ Yellow, I’mma let it flock
Send some money, the gang on the rocks
Free PJ Loccy, he was clearin’ the spot
If my opp drop an O, then he shot
We start it? Word to my mother, you shot