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Pass Go Video (MV)




Performed By: 2Dimm
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Kyle Ulrich, Victor Morales




2Dimm - Pass Go Lyrics




These f*cking idiots!
Who gives a f*ck?
Uhhhh hittin' me smooth
Winter time madness hittin' me smooth
Ugh
Nah, shut that shit off

Winter time madness hittin' me smooth
I've learned it's harder to die
When you have something to prove
Y'all make opinions on mobile news,
Warping your views
It's not hard to fact check,
But that shit is up to you
You ain't ignorant, you're just trapped in a cocoon
Of sex and drugs
And stuck
To a bottle of booze
Think it's hard for anyone thats tryna track your moves
When your glued
To that phone?
China don't need a balloon, AH
I got the water but tired of leading the horse
I'm at the point where I am about to start beating the horse
Rapture arrived
But I still haven't saddled up my horse
My sound is so cold that they mistake it for morse
I've been fortunate with a platform for portraits portraying nothing appropriate
The truth is never PG
13 oceans ain't deep enough for demonstrating how Mother f*cking low they'll get
The rich claim to help
But won't touch the poor with an oven mitt
You monsters
Pitty as real as that home from Fosters
They keep us alive just to crack into us like we're lobsters
Even if we're dying we're required to pay for doctors
You should know life can't be priced,
That shit aint up for barter

I've grown to know what I know
Uh huh
Your life was doomed soon as you pass go
Uh huh
Expertise isn't told, only showed
Yeah
Wisdom never comes out the mouth
It ain't owed
Again
I've grown to know what I know
Uh huh
Your life was doomed soon as you pass go
Uh huh
Expertise isn't told, only showed
Uh huh
Wisdom never comes out the mouth
It ain't owed

I learned from Icarus
I'm even higher now f*ck I'm feeling it
Born straight from the music
I am not to be fiddled with
Tried to belittle me?
Shit
Had to behead him
I bring a guillotine, never know where shit could be headed
Ain't no living legends
Snake oil
Spiked beverages
Born sinner walking towards the light to learn them lessons
No hidden message
The first flame is my only reference
A hired gun in the holy war
Morals will be tested
Whose your enemy?
Can't run from the present ponder your legacy
My sixth sense keep on telling me ain't no deading me
Do you want a Nine to five
Or a felony?
The city sing the song of the sirens
I dig the melody
Killary
I'm about to go to war with the industry
They think a star was born
Gotta kill that shit in it's infancy
I'm just a patsy
Harvey Oswald
They ain't as sick as me
Caskets draped in false flags and secrecy
Stars gonna fall from the sky
Word to the wise
The wicked gonna' burn in they beds
Dark meets the light
In this life you either righteous
Or you right
Sometimes you just the man with the gun
Or you die

I've grown to know what I know
Uh huh
Your life was doomed soon as you pass go
Uh huh
Expertise isn't told, only showed
Yeah
Wisdom never comes out the mouth
It ain't owed
Again
I've grown to know what I know
Uh huh
Your life was doomed soon as you pass go
Uh huh
Expertise isn't told, only showed
Uh huh
Wisdom never comes out the mouth
It ain't owed

Perspective of a drive by
What happen when god die?
That flag better be at half mass when 'Bron die
Perspective of a drive by
What happen when god die?
That flag better be at half mass when 'Bron die
Perspective of a drive by
What happen when god die?
That flag better be at half mass when 'Bron die
Perspective of a drive by
What happen when god die?
That flag better be at half mass when 'Bron die

This song is brought to you by Dahlia Black Cigars
The Rapture is coming
Wait, this is the
This is the slogan?
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

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These f*cking idiots!
Who gives a f*ck?
Uhhhh hittin' me smooth
Winter time madness hittin' me smooth
Ugh
Nah, shut that shit off

Winter time madness hittin' me smooth
I've learned it's harder to die
When you have something to prove
Y'all make opinions on mobile news,
Warping your views
It's not hard to fact check,
But that shit is up to you
You ain't ignorant, you're just trapped in a cocoon
Of sex and drugs
And stuck
To a bottle of booze
Think it's hard for anyone thats tryna track your moves
When your glued
To that phone?
China don't need a balloon, AH
I got the water but tired of leading the horse
I'm at the point where I am about to start beating the horse
Rapture arrived
But I still haven't saddled up my horse
My sound is so cold that they mistake it for morse
I've been fortunate with a platform for portraits portraying nothing appropriate
The truth is never PG
13 oceans ain't deep enough for demonstrating how Mother f*cking low they'll get
The rich claim to help
But won't touch the poor with an oven mitt
You monsters
Pitty as real as that home from Fosters
They keep us alive just to crack into us like we're lobsters
Even if we're dying we're required to pay for doctors
You should know life can't be priced,
That shit aint up for barter

I've grown to know what I know
Uh huh
Your life was doomed soon as you pass go
Uh huh
Expertise isn't told, only showed
Yeah
Wisdom never comes out the mouth
It ain't owed
Again
I've grown to know what I know
Uh huh
Your life was doomed soon as you pass go
Uh huh
Expertise isn't told, only showed
Uh huh
Wisdom never comes out the mouth
It ain't owed

I learned from Icarus
I'm even higher now f*ck I'm feeling it
Born straight from the music
I am not to be fiddled with
Tried to belittle me?
Shit
Had to behead him
I bring a guillotine, never know where shit could be headed
Ain't no living legends
Snake oil
Spiked beverages
Born sinner walking towards the light to learn them lessons
No hidden message
The first flame is my only reference
A hired gun in the holy war
Morals will be tested
Whose your enemy?
Can't run from the present ponder your legacy
My sixth sense keep on telling me ain't no deading me
Do you want a Nine to five
Or a felony?
The city sing the song of the sirens
I dig the melody
Killary
I'm about to go to war with the industry
They think a star was born
Gotta kill that shit in it's infancy
I'm just a patsy
Harvey Oswald
They ain't as sick as me
Caskets draped in false flags and secrecy
Stars gonna fall from the sky
Word to the wise
The wicked gonna' burn in they beds
Dark meets the light
In this life you either righteous
Or you right
Sometimes you just the man with the gun
Or you die

I've grown to know what I know
Uh huh
Your life was doomed soon as you pass go
Uh huh
Expertise isn't told, only showed
Yeah
Wisdom never comes out the mouth
It ain't owed
Again
I've grown to know what I know
Uh huh
Your life was doomed soon as you pass go
Uh huh
Expertise isn't told, only showed
Uh huh
Wisdom never comes out the mouth
It ain't owed

Perspective of a drive by
What happen when god die?
That flag better be at half mass when 'Bron die
Perspective of a drive by
What happen when god die?
That flag better be at half mass when 'Bron die
Perspective of a drive by
What happen when god die?
That flag better be at half mass when 'Bron die
Perspective of a drive by
What happen when god die?
That flag better be at half mass when 'Bron die

This song is brought to you by Dahlia Black Cigars
The Rapture is coming
Wait, this is the
This is the slogan?
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kyle Ulrich, Victor Morales
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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