Passion BONES & Slim Guerilla

[Intro: Bones]
Passion
Baby, it's your passion
Passion
Baby, it's your passion

[Verse 1: Bones]
It was late when you told me how you felt (How you felt)
Ten blunts in the '81 Chevelle
One reason I should stay, you should tell me (Yeah)
I hate the saying only time will tell (Will tell)
She see the pinky ring glisten when I ash
I click a button and the screen come out the dash
Ride so long like we ride four flats
Not even the reaper know if tonight will be his last
My time is precious, just like my jewelry
Kick you out the car 'fore you ever make a fool of me
Sun roof open, just to see the city lights
Mean off the dope, but I'm nice on the mic, alright

[Chorus: Bones]
Passion
Whip from the '80, champagne from the '20s
Baby it's your passion
Boujee as a bitch, all hundreds, no twenties
It's the late-come dragon, twenty-four swanging
Cup in my hand, just spilled it on the pavement
Passion
Cup in my hand, just spilled it on the pavement