"PASSING BY" lyrics

Brrat, huh

Turn up bitch, cap the Tec, nigga on the neck (Brrt)
Tell that pat I walked out B.B, nigga (Frrat), every time I step (Step)
They identify my face, I think somebody helped them sketch (Bop)
Fuck that opp, I want him scratched (Scratched)
Order the broom, his block get swept (Broom)
I don't like that bitch, want neck
Nigga don't take no disrespect
I'm just schemin', I got my Tec
Put that beam on him, hit him wit' that X (Beam)
I don't give a fuck 'bout nothing bitch, I ain't scared
Nigga act hard when I ain't there
Buddy got blood on blonde hair
I got him kicking, lawn chair (Lawn)
Swing that Glock, they asses stare
Box, on that bitch (Box, box), it's steady
Where that shovel? They'll get buried (Yeah)
Shot that boy, play ball like Curry (Yeah)
Get them birds, I did that early
Yeah, I can't show no mercy
Cannot get him knocked for certain (Certain)
Move on, he get burnt like furnace
Walked in, brand-new house and furnished
It was hard for me and my journey
Flip phone, that ass burner (Yeah)
Gunners all in my circle (Gunners)
Beat him 'til he purple (Yeah)
Gee, how I look like Urkel?
Got that fire, shell like turtle
Know red runners, pack with murder
My gun clean, the bitch not dirty (Brrt)
He want smoke, but I'm not worried (Worried)
All them jokes get on my nerves (Nerves, frrat)

Talkin' 'bout Glokk, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'
Nigga ain't talkin' bout shit
Uh

I got blood on the wok (Frrat, brrat)
Huh, I don't answer when your bitch call (Call)
I got to call on out to the angels to catch me 'cause these niggas let me fall (Fall)
My brother hop out that black truck wit' them sticks, no face for all
All that funny shit get you done up quick, nigga you ain't let dude ball (Frrat, frrat)
'Bout that money shit, all hundreds and shit
Tell them, fuck that, this one call (Call)
I got tattoo lines from my father, this just all and all (Yeah)
Pop out nigga to the beat (Pop out nigga), won't touch shit, lit like Mardi Gras
Niggas that want war, shut shit down, don't tell them pause and stop (Brrat)
Swing that micro Draco, I bet a nigga get molly whopped (Brrt)
I won't be wit' these rat ass niggas, we already know they gon' call the cops (Rats)
Locked up in my cell (Cell), raising hell, 5O5 (Five)
Yo, stand on that ten for mine (Ten)
These pussy niggas gon' drop or die (Scared)
You don't feel safe? Then cop a fire (Fire)
Get at them niggas that rock the top (Frrat)
Blacked out, bitch, get flanked behind (Frrat)
I don't know nothin', I'm passing by (Yeah)