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passion - dqj lyrics

[chorus]
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 n*gga you outta luck
from the city where bodies be piling up
i be working lil b*tch i ain’t got time to f*ck
if you work how i work you’d be tired as f*ck
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 f*ck rap n*gga mother f*ck an adlib
since been from the eastside then you wouldn’t last here
yeen got heart n*gga yeen got passion

[verse 1]
listen to an og n*gga not pastors
140 on the dash gotta go faster
really from the trenches i don’t f*ck with these rappers
yo gas smoking but my gas gasser
i don’t know the lil b*tch name i ain’t ask her
yeen got racks lil n*gga stop capping, yea
i came a long way from them trenches
but i still stay down the street from them b*tches
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 b*tch chirp
i smoke gas n*gga don’t sip syrup
im from the sewer n*gga under the curb
cream of the crop, im ahead of the curve
smoking og, give a f*ck about flavors
i politic and i feel like the mayor
lil mama cream on my d*ck like some mayo
we came along way from the burbs
im from the east n*gga not from the boondocks
if you try me n*gga better bring 2 glocks
i treat decatur georgia like its amsterdam
im in the hood n*gga smoking contraband

- dqj lyrics

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