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Pass
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Pass was released on April 18, 2025 by 9th St. / Hallwood as a part of the album B Fly
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AlbumB Fly
Release DateApril 18, 2025
Label9th St. / Hallwood
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yunosa
Yunosa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Wilkes
William Wilkes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yunosa
Yunosa
Engineer
Whine
Whine
Producer

Lyrics

Talk my shit when I walk in for sure (yes Lord)
Made that money soon as I jumped off the porch
Pussy heard something about me, **** who is your source?
Can't X me out I blessed my soul, now my shoes different
My young **** on go, he really don't even know different
Sipping that shit like lemonade, my **** don't even know different
Catch him, and fuck around wet him up, we’ll leave you in the paint with him
And when they change up on you
Is you gon' sit there or you gonna change with them?
I ain't even been to the west side, but I got love for the bay
**** wanna play with my fly, we leave his head in a bag
I had to get in my hotspot, I'm sorry I can't pass yeah
Fried every time I'm outside, every time we got gas
I had to learn how to talk my shit , cause I ain't really have shit
I was never down too bad, don't believe this shit ain't got tragic though
I ain't finna smile in no **** face I don't like, I don't got a mask bitch
Jumping and creeping bout that, let's play tag bitch
She hit me up like wassup, but I know that she finna just let me down
I'm the **** teaching everybody something every time I come around
Them **** hated on me, buts it's cool, I was praying for them too
She like me, I like this bitch, she know what I'm into
Always knew I could do this shit, it was not no issue
Too up, but sometimes I wish it was nothing with you
She say she miss when I spend them hundreds on you
Lazy off them drugs, my brother just a cool dude
I be too fried to, my bad I don't mean to be rude
I'm doing shit they cant do right now, I'm posted with my brother faygo
I'm doing shit they cant do right now, I'm posted with my brother faygo
Talk my shit when I walk in for sure (yes Lord)
Made that money soon as I jumped off the porch
Pussy heard something about me, **** who is your source?
Can't X me out I blessed my soul, now my shoes different
My young **** on go, he really don't even know different
Sipping that shit like lemonade, my **** don't even know different
Catch him, and fuck around wet him up, we’ll leave you in the paint with him
And when they change up on you
Is you gon' sit there or you gonna change with them?
I ain't even been to the west side, but I got love for the bay
**** wanna play with my fly, we leave his head in a bag
I had to get in my hotspot, I'm sorry I can't pass yeah
Written by: William Wilkes
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