Blue Passion Lyrics – Meek Mill

Read the full Blue Passion lyrics by Meek Mill from the album Dreamchasers Worldwide along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Meek Mill’s music, you can also explore Pain On Me and Fly Or Let Me Die, two other songs by Meek Mill.

[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 hitting a milli’)
My nephew caught me cooking 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 s*it
I gave her that blue magic
Fu*king on two baddies
They said they want two pagions
I hit ’em both with that dirty d!ck
‘Cause I ain’t had two in madness (Whoo)
Yeah, fu*king this b!tch outta London
She told me she like the way that I be cumming
I told her I like the way that she be fu*king
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 hitting 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]
N!ggas say they getting money, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they run the city, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they drop bodies, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
You an internet thug, you ain’t gon’ hurt nobody
N!ggas say they getting money, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they run the city, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they drop bodies, I ain’t heard nothing 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, n!gga we putting 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
N!ggas pussies, y’all looking 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 (Pu*sy)
Y’all got comfortable talking ’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 n!gga 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]
N!ggas say they getting money, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they run the city, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they drop bodies, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
You an internet thug, you ain’t gon’ hurt nobody
N!ggas say they getting money, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they run the city, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they drop bodies, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
You an internet thug, you ain’t gon’ hurt nobody

[Verse 3: Dej Loaf]
Everybody want war until s*it get sticky
Treat these n!ggas likes hoes, tricky, tricky
They say it costs to be a boss, what’s the cost of living?
Man these n!ggas ain’t getting no money, man, boss up

[Chorus: Dej Loaf]
N!ggas say they getting money, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they run the city, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they drop bodies, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
You an internet thug, you ain’t gon’ hurt nobody
N!ggas say they getting money, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they run the city, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
N!ggas say they drop bodies, I ain’t heard nothing about ’em
You an internet thug, you ain’t gon’ hurt nobody