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pass my dreams on - stxr, tommyprime lyrics

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(intro)

e * way

she say

ay, ay, ay, ay

(chorus 1)

b*tch i’m dripped up sliding down the e*way

give a f*ck what a he or a she say

b*tch i’m gassed up imma do the me way

imma kwik trip you looking like a speedway

if i die pass my dreams on like a relay

i’m so fly i get to it with no delay

tryna get this vibe out my head through my tree wait

pretty soon you’ll write my verse off tax rebate

(verse 1)

it’s past sad boy hours hit the highway

long live juice wrld, peep, x, jahseh

got twenty ten’s for you to get up out of my way

got plenty dope friends i’m still gon’ do it my way

like it’s 2010 i told her i need my sp*ce

so if it’s negative i knock it out of my face

so if they hate again i told em that it’s fine wait

so let the steam roll over for you overflow

if you give up on your dreams then you’ll never know

(chorus 2)

(x2)
b*tch i’m dripped up sliding down the e*way

give a f*ck what a he or a she say

b*tch i’m gassed up imma do the me way

imma kwik trip you looking like a speedway

if i die pass my dreams on like a relay

i’m so fly i get to it with no delay

tryna get this vibe out my head through my tree wait

pretty soon you’ll write my verse off tax rebate

(verse 2)

gotta put my wheels in motion

b*tch i flow like the ocean

can’t do no spiral or coastin’ coastin’

(yea, ohhh)
when your mind is open

all the things you can notice

just regain focus, focus

and i’ve been doing the most sh*t

you don’t see me that’s bogus

maybe it’s all in my head, my head

when i’m in a new sp*ce coastin

let’s crack a bottle no hoe sh*t

i’m sippin’ moscato no toasting and i said

i’m finally used to my new face coping

get a little taste got your mouth foaming

bluetooth vibes got your legs open in my bed

but i’m suddle i’m not in a rush

tryna keep my feeling on hush

but all these thoughts keep doubling up

why it feel like you thinking in my head

yeah

(chorus 3)

b*tch i’m dripped up sliding down the e*way

give a f*ck what a he or a she say

b*tch i’m gassed up imma do the me way

imma kwik trip you looking like a speedway

if i die pass my dreams on like a relay

i’m so fly i get to it with no delay

tryna get this vibe out my head through my tree wait

pretty soon you’ll write my verse off tax rebate

- stxr tommyprime lyrics

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