Lyrics:
of the dearly departed
Tyrone survived by his mother Barbara
His two year old daughter T'want to
And the baby's mamma Sandra
[He's a murderer! That animal
ridin twenties baby, catch the passenger seat
Mezzantine on my neck, princess cut on my teeth
Let you lay on satin sheets, lingerie from Chanel
Mashed
rapping
Homie in passenger seat, these windows down
Walking through town with my head on fire
But I'm never one to be scared of the smoke
Back at the park
to start and we rolling like Skates
Window tint yea they dark like some Shades
If you see me ride by just say hey
I'm doing the dash today
She said she gone
into the car
We'll be the passenger
We'll ride through the city by night
We'll see the city slept at night
We'll see the things we know are ours
I like having my seat by the window
If I see Opp dump the clip bro
Feds get behind us change the tempo
Cooling in the seat by the window
Day dreaming
Passenger
Just passin' by
Through the starry skies
And the city lights
Passenger
Should've saw the signs
Should've seen the light
Should've eased
my passenger
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Cut to a slightly blurred black and white photo of a
Housewife with her face blotted out by a black oblong.
Presenter Hello, Mrs Teal!
Cut back
'round (yeah, yeah)
Mr. Nigga, Nigga-Nigga
He got the speakers in the trunk with the bass on crunk
Who be riding up in the high rise elevator? (Yeah,
you use the day of your death before he turn the oven on to cremate you / by the end of this I bet you wish you never wake up / was told the Grim Reaper
Has the Persephone docked yet?
Yeah, the passengers are going through customs now
Here they come
It's Mrs. Aster
Hey, Mrs. Aster, over here
you cant be scary
Roll down my window taste The smoke i know you smell Me lil nigga
In my passenger a yella plus My Diamonds canary
Grinding all year
looking out the window
Flying by it
It's hard to live on a world that's so divided
I try just a little bit too much
I try just a little bit too much
I try
PROBABLY COULD DEVOUR THE MENU
HEADED OUTSIDE AWAY FROM ALL THE JAM AND THE NOISE
TO SEE AN ASIAN MAN WITH A SIGN SAYING MR VANDERPUYE
PERFECT, HE BUSS
recently. Apparently, the passenger side air bag could blow up. Had to take her in for a recall. My 'Ru an I, we've been through a lot. Anyone would've
circles til she shiver
I don't know about a river
Had her datin by a lake
Spent a lil under ten how much it's gone take
Might chill and take a break
Let her
And your windows cracked low to profile and front
Now I like to have nice things just like you
But I'm from Brooklyn, certain shit you just don't do
Like,
ridin twenties baby, catch the passenger seat
Mezzantine on my neck, princess cut on my teeth
Let you lay on satin sheets, lingerie from Chanel
Mashed
And called him Jim
You have already met her. She is Della
Della finished her crying and cleaned the marks of it from her face
She stood by the window
Sun will start setting
Take her for a nice drive, we drive by
All the different types of night skies, a night ride
When I'm with her all my time flies,
My passenger seat empty
You can see because my windows down
You can't ride with me because my bench
Seat for them big dogs now
Rollin' fresh fresh
The sea exits
But now the road is open to new hills so
Watch the windows pass the old ones by
The sea exits
Switching lanes without checking
my challenger (Bitch)
SRT High caliber (Fuck, rahhh) and your bitch is the passenger (That’s your bitch, hah)
(Huh hah, Slatt)
Moving fast in my
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