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Passion
428
Hip-Hop/Rap
Passion was released on November 12, 2019 by RYME Records as a part of the album EBT
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AlbumEBT
Release DateNovember 12, 2019
LabelRYME Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dramerius Quantavis Jeffries
Dramerius Quantavis Jeffries
Songwriter
Timothy Link
Timothy Link
Songwriter

Lyrics

Gotta Go Up At All Cost!
I Pray to god that I don't fall off
That's the reason that I never call off
Had a dream that the team was gone ball out
Thats the reason that I give it all up
I love all of my dawgs hold em all up
Try to rob me lil **** you outta luck
From the city where bodies be piling up
I be working lil bitch I ain't got time to fuck
If you work how I work you'd be tired as fuck
But I don't get fatigued
Been through pain I ain't have no Aleeve
Been through pain I ain't have no Advil
Mother fuck rap **** mother fuck an adlib
Since been from the Eastside then you wouldn't last here
Yeen got heart **** yeen got passion
Listen to an OG **** not pastors
140 on the dash gotta go faster
Really from the trenches I don't fuck with these rappers
Yo gas smoking but my gas gasser
I don't know the lil bitch name I ain't ask her
Yeen got racks lil **** stop capping, yea
I came a long way from them trenches
But I still stay down the street from them bitches
Still in Dekalb county still in the city
Im from the land, im from the earth
I get a bag, I go berserk
IPhone looking like a Motorola, that bitch chirp
I smoke gas **** don't sip syrup
Im from the sewer **** under the curb
Cream of the crop, im ahead of the curve
Smoking OG, give a fuck about flavors
I politic and I feel like the mayor
Lil mama cream on my dick like some mayo
We came along way from the burbs
Im from the east **** not from the boondocks
If you try me **** better bring 2 Glocks
I treat Decatur Georgia like its Amsterdam
Im in the hood **** smoking contraband
Gotta Go Up At All Cost!
I Pray to god that I don't fall off
That's the reason that I never call off
Had a dream that the team was gone ball out
Thats the reason that I give it all up
I love all of my dawgs hold em all up
Try to rob me lil **** you outta luck
From the city where bodies be piling up
I be working lil bitch I ain't got time to fuck
If you work how I work you'd be tired as fuck
But I don't get fatigued
Been through pain I ain't have no Aleeve
Been through pain I ain't have no Advil
Mother fuck rap **** mother fuck an adlib
Since been from the Eastside then you wouldn't last here
Yeen got heart **** yeen got passion
Written by: Dramerius Quantavis Jeffries, Timothy Link
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