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Passenger Video (MV)




Performed By: Alpha Skywalker
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Joshua Johnson-Domio




Alpha Skywalker - Passenger Lyrics
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Baby this gas don't run free
Moving on reserve i'm past e
Bending all these corners low key
Pedal to the floor for my cheese
Now you wanna ride in the fast lane
Hoping that I might just pass game
Might be starting to attract fame
Sorry you don't move at my speed
Riding round in my new whip
No side piece chicks choosing
My main things this music
Won't change lanes i'm cruising
Seen a burst of light so I hit the gas
If i'm gonna make it then I need to smash
3 38's, on the dash
11 4 if you do the math
Steady focused so i'll never crash
Always gotta have the last laugh
And a lil baby with a fat ass
But I cannot take her to the cash grab
Ducking and dipping i'm always in motion
Billionaire mind probably what got her open
Her in the mix that's just too much commotion
I'm trying to drive and your gps broken
Can you navi up with my passport
Build up your mind and get cash for it
Now you come around for the crash course
Panties hanging over the dashboard
Keep it pushing can you match the speed
Said i'm hauling ass but do it casually
You might get a pass but ain't no passing me
Others claim to do it me i'm actually
Low key a lil masterpiece
You don't need a pilot said i'll grab the keys
I'm already high and at a faster speed
When I hit the gas there may be casualties
Baby this gas don't run free
Moving on reserve i'm past e
Bending all these corners low key
Pedal to the floor for my cheese
Now you wanna ride in the fast lane
Hoping that I might just pass game
Might be starting to attract fame
Sorry you don't move at my speed
Built exhaust with the stick shift
Now you need to cool your engine
Don't want bad transmission
Don't wanna blow no pistons
Ejecto seato don't be testing me
That's a throne placed next to me
You too worried about the recipe
Instead of finding where the flag and checkers be
Got good suspension, and a nigga so lifted elevated cause i'm gifted
Met god not a christian, spoke the word no religion
Then theres you with no vision, wanna hang on my mission
Gave me brain but yours missing
That's just not how we living
Wanting to ride I admit you got heart
In order to glide i'm picky with the part
Mike gleiss with the clutch move
Might pick one but don't trust you
If I slipped once i'll be up two
Sleeping on me than it's f*ck you
Baby this gas don't run free
Moving on reserve i'm past e
Bending all these corners low key
Pedal to the floor for my cheese
Now you wanna ride in the fast lane
Hoping that I might just pass game
Might be starting to attract fame
Sorry you don't move at my speed
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Baby this gas don't run free
Moving on reserve i'm past e
Bending all these corners low key
Pedal to the floor for my cheese
Now you wanna ride in the fast lane
Hoping that I might just pass game
Might be starting to attract fame
Sorry you don't move at my speed
Riding round in my new whip
No side piece chicks choosing
My main things this music
Won't change lanes i'm cruising
Seen a burst of light so I hit the gas
If i'm gonna make it then I need to smash
3 38's, on the dash
11 4 if you do the math
Steady focused so i'll never crash
Always gotta have the last laugh
And a lil baby with a fat ass
But I cannot take her to the cash grab
Ducking and dipping i'm always in motion
Billionaire mind probably what got her open
Her in the mix that's just too much commotion
I'm trying to drive and your gps broken
Can you navi up with my passport
Build up your mind and get cash for it
Now you come around for the crash course
Panties hanging over the dashboard
Keep it pushing can you match the speed
Said i'm hauling ass but do it casually
You might get a pass but ain't no passing me
Others claim to do it me i'm actually
Low key a lil masterpiece
You don't need a pilot said i'll grab the keys
I'm already high and at a faster speed
When I hit the gas there may be casualties
Baby this gas don't run free
Moving on reserve i'm past e
Bending all these corners low key
Pedal to the floor for my cheese
Now you wanna ride in the fast lane
Hoping that I might just pass game
Might be starting to attract fame
Sorry you don't move at my speed
Built exhaust with the stick shift
Now you need to cool your engine
Don't want bad transmission
Don't wanna blow no pistons
Ejecto seato don't be testing me
That's a throne placed next to me
You too worried about the recipe
Instead of finding where the flag and checkers be
Got good suspension, and a nigga so lifted elevated cause i'm gifted
Met god not a christian, spoke the word no religion
Then theres you with no vision, wanna hang on my mission
Gave me brain but yours missing
That's just not how we living
Wanting to ride I admit you got heart
In order to glide i'm picky with the part
Mike gleiss with the clutch move
Might pick one but don't trust you
If I slipped once i'll be up two
Sleeping on me than it's f*ck you
Baby this gas don't run free
Moving on reserve i'm past e
Bending all these corners low key
Pedal to the floor for my cheese
Now you wanna ride in the fast lane
Hoping that I might just pass game
Might be starting to attract fame
Sorry you don't move at my speed
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Writer: Joshua Johnson-Domio
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