Cash Sinatra - Thug Passion (feat. Tha Jerm) Lyrics

The thought to train... Yeah, that's my train a thought
My pet peeve is ideas that remain a thought
That's a hoe move to say you came & saw
I aim & spark illustrate visions, get my painting off
And you can tell it when I rep it
I speak it like a reverend
But I sell it like its heaven boy
The microphone ain't met a better toy
Even shorty gettin' jealous
But she gimme all my credit
The grind'll take you over if you let it
Half my ties gettin' severed
But my tie Tom Ford & it's leopard
Big meals, no seconds
If I speak it Imma get it
That's that law of attraction shit
Long ride that I'm gaining some traction wit
Actresses that I'm gettin' some action with
Sip & relax & shit Henny Alize Thug Passion it

Tell me what you wanna do
All this opportunity in-front of you
Ya messin' wit a real one...
So let me know whats the deal hun

I could tell you bout Thug Passion
I could tell you bout Thug Passion
I could tell you bout Thug Passion
Yoyoo...

You ain't met another brother
Workin' like a mutha f*cka
Cookin' up his future like me...
I was here sippin' this yac mix
Brain doin' back-flips
No actin', im thinkin' Spike Lee
Directing all my moves
The groove is so smooth
So if you really choose this dude
You can't lose
Either way, i got my crew
The bus on Tom Cruise
Hi Fools! I know you feelin' like dummies... times 2
Im trynna win so my kids could ball, No Caillou
Got people in Japan, like "Cash, we vibe too"
Im just sittin' here like damn, blow up its time to
This Thug Passion gon' get a nigga signed too
But we dont need that...
Self made brand Sinatra... Always heard do it yaself to do it proper!

Self made brand Sinatra... Always heard do it yaself to do it proper