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"Blue Passion*" is a track by Meek Mill, from the album PS3*, released 2026. Full lyrics are available below.
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[Intro: Pop Smoke] Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Look [Chorus: Pop Smoke] Blue passion, two Pateks Pull up like, "Who want it?", the homie keep two 'matics Blue passion, two Pateks Pull up like, "Who want it?", the homie keep two 'matics Blue passion, two Pateks Pull up like, "Who want it?", the homie keep two 'matics Blue passion, two Pateks Pull up like, "Who want it?", the homie keep two 'matics [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I'm in the Phantom but I got a stick, yeah, ooh (Brrt, brrt) I grew up on it (Grew up on it) Now I'm on the table in Vegas, betting like a millions chips (I'm hittin' a milli') My nephew caught me cookin' up in the kitchen, he thought it was grits, yeah, yeah (Cook it up) Fresh out the trenches, I jump on the Forbes, top of the list Richer like two Pateks, I got like two maddies She got addicted to the thug shit I gave her that blue magic Fuckin' on two baddies They said they want two [Pagions?] I hit 'em both with that dirty dick 'Cause I ain't had two in madness (Whoo) Yeah, fuckin' this bitch outta London She told me she like the way that I be cummin' I told her I like the way that she be fuckin' She spit on it, slurp it up and then she suck it I told her to act like the Patek and buss it G-Wagon, G-Wagon, like we was Russian I jump out that bih like I'm Puffy (Puffy) Bring up my name and I'm hittin' the button like [Chorus: Pop Smoke & Meek Mill] Blue passion (Yeah, yeah), two Pateks Pull up like, "Who want it?", the homie keep two 'matics Blue passion, two Pateks Pull up like, "Who want it?", the homie keep two 'matics [Interlude: Pop Smoke] Blue passion (Blue passion) Pull up like, "Who want it?" (Pull up like, "Who want it?") The homie keep two 'matics (The homie keep two 'matics) [Chorus: Dej Loaf & Meek Mill] Niggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody Niggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody (Where they at?) [Verse 2: Meek Mill] They in a pandemic (They is) We in a bandemic (We is) 2020, ain't no funny money, nigga we puttin' Lambs in it (Skrrt), Urus We see the tourist, you know that we scram in it (Hit it), floor it You cut in that corner and you and your man get it Niggas pussies, y'all lookin' like transgenders (Woo) You coochie (Coochie) Out my hood I'm Gucci (Gucci, gucci, gucci) Glock with a switch but it hit like a Uzi When did y'all get so goofy (Pussy) Y'all got comfortable talkin' 'bout cuz like way too loosely Catch you on a late night, turn you to a loosy (Loosy) Smoke you (Smoke you), know a lil nigga won't know you (Won't know you) I'm in the trenches with a Glock with a switch and then I go jump on a global (Get 'em) I can't make up my mind, go to Catania or Nobu (Which one?), hmm But it don't even matter, shawty gon do what she suppose to (Fact) [Chorus: Dej Loaf] Niggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody Niggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody [Verse 3: Dej Loaf] Everybody want war until shit get sticky Treat these niggas likes hoes, tricky, tricky They say it costs to be a boss, what's the cost of livin'? Man these niggas ain't gettin' no money, man, boss up [Chorus: Dej Loaf] Niggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody Niggas say they gettin' money, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they run the city, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em Niggas say they drop bodies, I ain't heard nothin' about 'em You an internet thug, you ain't gon' hurt nobody
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