No Passes

DDS Have you ever lost your mind, and lost your head? Have you ever, ever had to bury a friend? Have you ever, ever had to bury your man, yeah? He got pain in his eyes, they blood red Used to rock a little taper, now he got dressed (woah, yeah) You know why he got dressed Ain't givin' up no passes, tell my shooter "Go ahead" "Go ahead" (go) And put a loaf on your head (go) "Go ahead" (go) Put a loaf on your head Niggas be killin' baby daddies that worried about the kids Is she really with the shit? Is she really all in her feel, yeah? Yesterday she had to kill some Today she gotta heal some Leave his head on the river by the hillstones Word is, you're only do, it's on billboard This the shit, I'm here for The feds got your name on a clipboard I didn't cry tears for it Only surround myself with people I'd do a hunnid years for, uh It's no limit She's 'bout it, 'bout it She got skeletons in her closet No more fallin' out with niggas, just drop 'em She got info in her bio, need a sponsor Humble beast, turned me to a monster Have you ever lost your mind, and lost your head? Have you ever, ever had to bury a friend? Have you ever, ever had to bury your man, yeah? He got pain in his eyes, they blood red Used to rock a little taper, now he got dressed (woah, yeah) You know why he got dressed Ain't givin' up no passes, tell my shooter "Go ahead" "Go ahead" (go) And put a loaf on your head (go) "Go ahead" (go) Put a loaf on your head Niggas got on the edge (yeah, yeah, yeah) Please don't shoot at no legs Kept a couple niggas fed In my city breakin' bread Put the Eastside on Back when I had my Levi's on Bitches ungrateful when they know that they wrong If I ain't turned my city up, then where the fuck am I from? Y'all be bitin' your tongue, they be bitin' my style Bitch stop playin' 'fore we knock you down Playin' with my name is like playin' with the government, super's here And I ain't never leave my niggas sufferin' Do you know what I'm up against? I'm movin' like I'm Ghost out here Got a lot of power that I ain't even know I had Bag a bitch while she takin' in her groceries bag I'm smokin' good, knowin' that the smoke is bad Have you ever lost your mind, and lost your head? Have you ever, ever had to bury a friend? Have you ever, ever had to bury your man, yeah? He got pain in his eyes, they blood red Used to rock a little taper, now he got dressed (woah, yeah) You know why he got dressed Ain't givin' up no passes, tell my shooter "Go ahead" "Go ahead" (go) And put a loaf on your head (go) "Go ahead" (go) Put a loaf on your head