[Chorus: LEW]
I walked in with a bad bitch
Louis V print on my baggage
I remember nights in the cold
I remember days we ain't have shit
Ouh yeah baby that's passion
Look what I did with the passion
Fucked your bitch with the passion
Ouh baby that's passion

[Verse 1: LEW]
Bad lil bitch say I ain't no fun
Too locked in
No drank, no drugs
On the clock all week n***a fuck that club
Proof is in the progress
Look where i'm from
I was late on rent at the end of the month
No food in fridge, had to skip that lunch
No gas in the whip, n***a i can't budge
Same clothes for a week, if i stink don't judge me
She in love, I know
She giving me brain like she knows what I dont
They paying me racks for things I wrote
Bitch I ball, I can't fly coach
Seen the bro end tragic
I threw my rose on the casket
Turned nothing into something
That's magic
That's what inspires all the passion
[Chorus: LEW]
I walked in with a bad bitch
Louis V print on my baggage
I remember nights in the cold
I remember days we ain't have shit
Ouh yeah baby that's passion
Look what I did with the passion
Fucked your bitch with the passion
Ouh baby that's passion

[Verse 2: LEW]
In a cayenne Porsche
Ha, damn
Last year i was poor
Ha, damn
N***a not no more
Ha, damn
Look at this whore on the bathroom floor
On both knees like she's praying to the lord
But the only Christian she knows is Dior
I can't lie
I can't lose I got too much pride
Look both ways before u cross my guys
Like friction they don't let shit slide
'Cause we seen the bro end tragic
I threw my rose on the casket
Turned nothing into something
That's magic
That's what inspires all the passion
[Chorus: LEW]
I walked in with a bad bitch
Louis V print on my baggage
I remember nights in the cold
I remember days we ain't have shit
Ouh yeah baby that's passion
Look what I did with the passion
Fucked your bitch with the passion
Ouh baby that's passion