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potter payper - 7 days a week lyrics

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every now and then a snake sheds its skin
but on 7 different days you’re still the same snake
a lot of people call you “brother” for the name’s sake
a lot of people gonna love you for the fame sake
i bet you argue with your woman, play the blame game
you’re in jail, she f+ckin’ out, oh that’s a shame shame
i bet you took that sh+t to heart, oh you’re a lame lame
i see feds in the cut, i gotta vacate
f+ck this, i need a vacation
who’s really on job? what’s your vocation?
who’s real? i need a translator
i mean a translation
or someone who understands me in this wicked adaptation
i’m doin’ more with less and i don’t need no celebrations
i’m eatin’ all these rappers, like a box of celebrations
i ‘on’t like n0body who’s just dyin’ to be famous
i was trappin’ in my hood, i left my hammer at mikayla’s
i really been somebody in some places that are dangerous
careful you don’t put that fire in the wrong hands
she want a r&b singer with some long bands
i f+cked her in my off+white hoodie, true i’m on brand
and in my hood, i’m somethin’ like ross kemp on gangs
that’s grant mitch+ll, who really palmed pistols
round here we sell crack, we don’t sell crystal
round here we sell dark and it’s all dismal
my nanny knew i was a different type of individual
but i couldn’t hope for this if i was bein’ wishful
i ‘on’t rap about my pagans, but i got a list
so who’s sellin’ all the waps? cuh i need a list full
the last one who bucked me, he got done abysmal
the way i put him on my blade, it was sacrificial
i’m sorry i done all them years and that i had to miss you
maybe that’s what f+cked me up and really that’s my issue
i gave you everything you wanted, like how f+cked up is you?
how the f+ck you steppin’ for me? i was comin’ with you
they hate me ’cause i came up off substance misuse
and you never thought i’ll ever make it out, did you?
a thousand carats in my chain, i could build a igloo
we got the same 110’s but mine wouldn’t fit you
and this colourways different
i can’t give you my opinion without wisdom
every now and then a snake sheds its skin
but on 7 different days you’re still the same snake
a lot of people call you “brother” for the name’s sake
a lot of people gonna love you for the fame sake
i bet you argue with your woman, play the blame game
you’re in jail, she f+ckin’ out, oh that’s a shame shame
you really took that sh+t to heart, oh you’re a lame lame
i see feds in the cut, i gotta vacate



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