potter payper – intro (don’t panic) lyrics
[verse]
sh+t it’s normal, i’m hands on
dip set him like cam’ron
we the ones them boy there ran from
i never caught them boy there, thank god
blowing on my shamrocks, smoke till i’m wan gok
and i’ve got tamrock
trapper, got a backlog
trap star, came up off of back block
rap star, came up off of bl@ckbox
weed smoke loud like my actions
and you can get a picture, no caption
in the yard with some akhs them
going hard, do the maths then
bad b, i dig the accent
she from manny, i’m with danny, got the packs then
and you know i got it with me, potter lack when?
yeah you had it popping, that was back then
back then, yeah i used to touch pen
back then i never used to touch pen
yeah i had the trap going nuts then
cause i think i’m money, need that in a hurry
line banging, they flurry
told my fam “don’t worry”
i’m up till the morning cause my team need all this
who would have thought this?
i hit the studio, he takes the orders
no squares in my circle, all my k!llers lawless
them man just performers, such a good performance
my hitters tell me “tell my man don’t record us”
my bros walk in jewellers, balling like some ballers
sh+t me i’m just cooling, i think i’m the coolest
you can’t touch my riches
even if you had m.c. hammer and them 187 b+tches
i told my bros “come, we get this”
get paid ridiculous, regardless, relentless
i’m not a star man, they lied
i’ve got a car full of k!llers outside, mine’s reckless
we the ones backstage so loud
you can smell me from the entrance
ten bottles of that nectar
courtesy of o.d.g. the director
be the dope boy, hector
i reload like selecta, since bo selecta!
ten toes down, watch me get the f+ck up
i run through this game and sh+t’s getting stuck up
all i wanna do is count dough and roll up in the extras
act like you know me or go get a reference asap
straight cash, riding round the city like i’m dame dash
looking for a party i can gatecrash
no shoes in the shoe box, it’s straight cash
couple yakked boys sitting on your main stash
real back in style, we want the game back
they’re washed up, i’m raw like what came back
i’m bad boy diddy, tryna take that
they’re washed up, i’m raw like what came back
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