Octoberlxve - Pass Out

★ intro ★
Yo hunter pour the wok

★ chorus ★
Me and brodie doing drugs until we pass out
It was a long day tryna make it out the trap house
He want action tell brodie go and bring the glocks out
Gun on my hip make me look like a cop now

★ verse 1 ★
Bitches more fake then the food you be eating
When i see that money i'm in my zone i get to creepin
Niggas got to reap what you sow
I'm in the studio i do what i own i'm in my zone
I lose my mind every time i think of love
So i get on my knees and start praying to the man above
You tell me that it's getting better over time
Then why every time i talk i lose my mind
I fuck up love every time that i talk
I'm bad luck maybe i should go and take a walk
Got a white bitch that i call sidney
No money in the bank but she still loves me
That the type of love you never get from a stranger
I don't even think she knows my name
I don't even think she loves me back
I don't even think she knows who i am
I pray i'm wrong

★ chorus ★
Me and brodie doing drugs until we pass out
It was a long day tryna make it out the trap house
He want action tell brodie go and bring the glocks out
Gun on my hip make me look like a cop now

★ verse 2 ★
Got a crush on the way that she looks
She knows my problems she reads me like a book
I give her my heart, i give her my all
I give her everything in the whole wide world to the moon and back
I just want your love
24/7 kill me at 11 i'll be back at 12
Just wait till i tell her everything i said about her
Give me your hand and i'll show you something new
You put butterflies in my stomach turning me blue
See i want you, more than you want me
I let you kill me
You can have all me all of me
Promise that you keep me

★ chorus ★
Me and brodie doing drugs until we pass out
It was a long day tryna make it out the trap house
He want action tell brodie go and bring the glocks out
Gun on my hip make me look like a cop now