Passenger - Azizi Gibson, King Mez, Ray Wright

Oh yeah, haha

Hit them niggas with the

Ooouu, Ohhhh, Yeahhh

Lil z was young and wild

Ooouu but that lil nigga had style

Fucked up someone had to sit me down

No bullshit, who the fuck would love this child

Yeahhh

Now you know where I’m at now

Penthouse fucking bitches with sick tats now

With that ass too fat for me to ask out

Cause I already got the damn answers

Ooouu, it’s dedication

The same way I got here, bitch it’s dedication

You just mad that you not here cause you not patient

This is Mr. give a fuck what you know

Smoke weed, get drinks, fuck hoes

Count this money, wrap your wrist in gold

Big body, make them girls say whoa

Party late, do whatever you want

Just make sure you don’t smoke all the skunk

I get stressed if I don’t have me some

Nigga fuck you, we get it done

Young King Mez

Momma wanted me educated (yeah, yeah, yeah)

No degree, but I’m dedicated (yeah, yeah, yeah)

It was that or be medicated (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Problems so heavy man some weighed a ton

Boy, if you ain’t really run with the gun

Nigga please don’t lie

Cause I will pull your fucking card

Some of my niggas really scarred

But they here, so I praise the lord

Man the system against us dog

We got Glocks to even the odds

And man most of these niggas frauds

But they doing such a good job

I guess they deserve applause

I clap at all of them

Would say more this the end of the verse though

Everybody wanna be picaso

Nigga you ain’t even done with the first coat

When it’s all said and done, nigga, what did you work for

They say you can’t take the money with you

Maserati recently made a hearse though

(So this is)

This is Mr. give a fuck what you know

Smoke weed, get drinks, fuck hoes

Count this money, wrap your wrist in gold

Big body, make them girls say whoa

Party late, do whatever you want

Just make sure you don’t smoke all the skunk

I get stressed if I don’t have me some

Nigga fuck you we get it done

Ohhhhhh, you just mad cause I waited

Plotting plans, smoke my grams, contemplated

Till she realize the man likes men

And I’m so straight with the pen

I swooped in and penetrated

Now I ain’t been fooled I’m flying high

See, I got my rent in my pockets right

Now, lil nigga tell me what that profits like

When you done switched to luscious lobster luncheons

From my pocket now

They acting like some jerks saying I don’t really do this

Had to pull up like Dirk, with the rollie and the cuban

With reuben white diamonds wrap them tightly around my dental

Mr. give a fuck what you know with hoes all in the rental

(This is)

This is Mr. give a fuck what you know

Smoke weed, get drinks, fuck hoes

Count this money, wrap your wrist in gold

Big body, make them girls say whoa

Party late, do whatever you want

Just make sure you don’t smoke all the skunk

I get stressed if I don’t have me some

Nigga fuck you we get it done