Respek Potter Payper
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[Verse]
Same old PP, I can't lie
I could never snitch blud and that's on my life
I lost so many friends that I wish I died
Nanny told me "don't go out there boy, it's cold outside"
But I'm a giant in this ting, I'm Goliath in this ting
I swear to God these boys are not my size
Couldn't wear my shoes, couldn't hear my cry
I'm a old school G, I'll make you shine my nine
Ask Pabz, I've been at it since like '05
Shit before then, somebody should've warned them
Three wings and fries
I stepped in looking like I done did this twice
Street kings doing street things
Real back in style P, you're just in time
I bet they wish I let them slept this time
I mean sleep this time, shit I eat shit and beat this nine
My youngers' so eager, they want an eight-ball, not FIFA
They wanna be the next top shooter
Got a hammer and a corner in an Uber
Shit, you know where the goons at
Fuck your tunes, your tunes whack notorious
I'm Frank White, it's obvious
I trap white, endo and my blue mask
I just got the brown juice, baby where's the Boost at?
I rap and you rap but we can't be in the same room akh
Cause you chat and move mad
And even if I loved you I couldn't trust you like a new cat
You better put respect on my name, just know I'm due that
Same old PP, I can't lie
I could never snitch blud and that's on my life
I lost so many friends that I wish I died
Nanny told me "don't go out there boy, it's cold outside"
But I'm a giant in this ting, I'm Goliath in this ting
I swear to God these boys are not my size
Couldn't wear my shoes, couldn't hear my cry
I'm a old school G, I'll make you shine my nine
Ask Pabz, I've been at it since like '05
Shit before then, somebody should've warned them
Three wings and fries
I stepped in looking like I done did this twice
Street kings doing street things
Real back in style P, you're just in time
I bet they wish I let them slept this time
I mean sleep this time, shit I eat shit and beat this nine
My youngers' so eager, they want an eight-ball, not FIFA
They wanna be the next top shooter
Got a hammer and a corner in an Uber
Shit, you know where the goons at
Fuck your tunes, your tunes whack notorious
I'm Frank White, it's obvious
I trap white, endo and my blue mask
I just got the brown juice, baby where's the Boost at?
I rap and you rap but we can't be in the same room akh
Cause you chat and move mad
And even if I loved you I couldn't trust you like a new cat
You better put respect on my name, just know I'm due that
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