Creating a space for my art
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
I'm still popping my shit like an altoid
You still chasing that dream like a real boy
Got a skunk in this blunt taking steroids
I'm the king of this shit you the bell boy
I'm the king of the hill like I'm Hank
Running it up I've been chasing the pape
I'm still that monkey been bathing the ape
I'm so fly on these hoes I might need me a cape
I'm so fly in these hoes I might turn to a seagull
They watching me like I came out on regal
Scratch that they watching me like I came with a sequel
I've been plotting on beats like I've really been evil
It's so dark in my head got feeling like Sneasel
I've been making straight Gas like I'm working in diesel
I still out with the hoes while you choking the weasel
I'm so cold at this shit man we really not equal
Creating a space for my art
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
It's low key like you can't even do anything about it yourself
Like you know like ohh I'ma choose to do this thing
Like not to do this thing like no you're like passionate about it
Like you have to do it you have to have this thing
You have excitement for it
I'm so swaggy I'm wearing my shades in the dark
I was driving the V 'fore I learned how to park
I put mikes on my sneaks and put chrome on my heart
How they give you the sauce and you still fell apart
Bogus like you owning a car with no keys
Got a foreign lil chick teaching me Japanese
I'm so young I can still shoot my shot at yo niece
I'm so cold gotta polar bear the fleece
She so bold she go folding chair for me
In a rolls you can let back all the seats
Mario make it jump like odyssey
You so old you still bumping Jodeci
I'm tryna snap like a Polaroid
She tryna eat on the gang like an Almond Joy
They tryna leech so that's something that I avoid
I power up on the comp like a Megazoid
Undefeated feeling like my name was Floyd
They can't weather the storm they annoyed
I'm so hot like a pepper or something
I got strips you walk round like a leopard or something
I got gold in my pot like a lepra' or something
I ain't con him he said he'd let me hold a hunnid
I go hard you know I gotta keep it a hunnid
Rapped on so many beats you can't say I ain't done it
Creating a space for my art
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
LilManLou - NO PASSING Lyrics
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Creating a space for my art
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
I'm still popping my shit like an altoid
You still chasing that dream like a real boy
Got a skunk in this blunt taking steroids
I'm the king of this shit you the bell boy
I'm the king of the hill like I'm Hank
Running it up I've been chasing the pape
I'm still that monkey been bathing the ape
I'm so fly on these hoes I might need me a cape
I'm so fly in these hoes I might turn to a seagull
They watching me like I came out on regal
Scratch that they watching me like I came with a sequel
I've been plotting on beats like I've really been evil
It's so dark in my head got feeling like Sneasel
I've been making straight Gas like I'm working in diesel
I still out with the hoes while you choking the weasel
I'm so cold at this shit man we really not equal
Creating a space for my art
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
It's low key like you can't even do anything about it yourself
Like you know like ohh I'ma choose to do this thing
Like not to do this thing like no you're like passionate about it
Like you have to do it you have to have this thing
You have excitement for it
I'm so swaggy I'm wearing my shades in the dark
I was driving the V 'fore I learned how to park
I put mikes on my sneaks and put chrome on my heart
How they give you the sauce and you still fell apart
Bogus like you owning a car with no keys
Got a foreign lil chick teaching me Japanese
I'm so young I can still shoot my shot at yo niece
I'm so cold gotta polar bear the fleece
She so bold she go folding chair for me
In a rolls you can let back all the seats
Mario make it jump like odyssey
You so old you still bumping Jodeci
I'm tryna snap like a Polaroid
She tryna eat on the gang like an Almond Joy
They tryna leech so that's something that I avoid
I power up on the comp like a Megazoid
Undefeated feeling like my name was Floyd
They can't weather the storm they annoyed
I'm so hot like a pepper or something
I got strips you walk round like a leopard or something
I got gold in my pot like a lepra' or something
I ain't con him he said he'd let me hold a hunnid
I go hard you know I gotta keep it a hunnid
Rapped on so many beats you can't say I ain't done it
Creating a space for my art
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
I'm still popping my shit like an altoid
You still chasing that dream like a real boy
Got a skunk in this blunt taking steroids
I'm the king of this shit you the bell boy
I'm the king of the hill like I'm Hank
Running it up I've been chasing the pape
I'm still that monkey been bathing the ape
I'm so fly on these hoes I might need me a cape
I'm so fly in these hoes I might turn to a seagull
They watching me like I came out on regal
Scratch that they watching me like I came with a sequel
I've been plotting on beats like I've really been evil
It's so dark in my head got feeling like Sneasel
I've been making straight Gas like I'm working in diesel
I still out with the hoes while you choking the weasel
I'm so cold at this shit man we really not equal
Creating a space for my art
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
It's low key like you can't even do anything about it yourself
Like you know like ohh I'ma choose to do this thing
Like not to do this thing like no you're like passionate about it
Like you have to do it you have to have this thing
You have excitement for it
I'm so swaggy I'm wearing my shades in the dark
I was driving the V 'fore I learned how to park
I put mikes on my sneaks and put chrome on my heart
How they give you the sauce and you still fell apart
Bogus like you owning a car with no keys
Got a foreign lil chick teaching me Japanese
I'm so young I can still shoot my shot at yo niece
I'm so cold gotta polar bear the fleece
She so bold she go folding chair for me
In a rolls you can let back all the seats
Mario make it jump like odyssey
You so old you still bumping Jodeci
I'm tryna snap like a Polaroid
She tryna eat on the gang like an Almond Joy
They tryna leech so that's something that I avoid
I power up on the comp like a Megazoid
Undefeated feeling like my name was Floyd
They can't weather the storm they annoyed
I'm so hot like a pepper or something
I got strips you walk round like a leopard or something
I got gold in my pot like a lepra' or something
I ain't con him he said he'd let me hold a hunnid
I go hard you know I gotta keep it a hunnid
Rapped on so many beats you can't say I ain't done it
Creating a space for my art
Creating a space for the passion
High end Ian talking the fashion
But I still got that shit on the fabrics
Got a brick on my wrist in an Aston
And the whip moving light like it's fasting
I might flip in this whip ima crash it
Stay in yo lane ain't no space for the passing
Writer: Logan Leflore
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid