Potter Payper - Catch Up (feat. M Huncho) lyrics

They're playing catch up
I'm putting down P's
They're still pocket watching
Their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor
They're vouching for me
I bought some quality diamonds for
Mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy and me
I'm manifesting the future
I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don't show love to no traitors or fakers
I don't show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hatе us
That's why they always tell us to leavе
End of the year we've got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I'm good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream

Put sis in the crib like an agent
I went and spent twenty on laces and boots
(Grah)
Mercedes the coupe, a diamond my tooth
Now I'm in Harrods, just spending for two
I've got a movie, I'm sending 'em through
Had to put bro on a pendant or two (Pow)
Trap this bitch out like I'm renting a room
Come with the facts, I don't ever assume
(Nah) team with the sauce, that's rich life
See my young boys got big knives
Used to sell crack on a push bikes
Them times you was a good guy
Them times I stepped out of jail
And just give me a week
And the trap's going brazy (Brazy)
In this day and age they're
All snitching and bitching
I promise you it's all fugazi (Fugaz)
I'm in the S3 with the tints
Say the word, you'll get dropped like a hint
(Grah)
She riding my dick and she making it quint
They told me they love me
But, I ain't convinced
I shoot and I score, they try and they miss
Get the ice straight out the fridge
(Bling, blow)
Fresh outta jail, tryna buy me a crib
Where I'm from they're just dying to live

They're playing catch up
I'm putting down P's
They're still pocket watching
Their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor
They're vouching for me
I bought some quality diamonds for
Mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy and me
I'm manifesting the future
I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don't show love to no traitors or fakers
I don't show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hate us
That's why they always tell us to leave
End of the year we've got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I'm good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream

Pink- Pinky ring worth ten
Thousand, that's a jugg, baby
Stepped up in the ring
See it as a sport baby
Who would've thought I'd be richer
Than my school friends?
Who would've thought? Who would've thought?
Came from a box in the boot
I've got more stuff in the box
I'm moving homes
I'm going straight to the sticks
Gotta think outta the box
Come get boxed in, they just cost me a lot
And I don't like paying a lot
I don't like paying a lot
I just like grabbing those birds and
I like buying the cost accessories froze
Cartier bangers, they clean, Cartier frames
They gloss went to see bro in the V
Had to see him through the glass
He hasn't seen no titties
He hasn't seen no ass
Hopefully when he's free
Show him the green of the grass
I see the green in the grass

They're playing catch up
I'm putting down P's
They're still pocket watching
Their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor
They're vouching for me
I bought some quality diamonds for
Mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy and me
I'm manifesting the future
I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don't show love to no traitors or fakers
I don't show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hate us
That's why they always tell us to leave
End of the year we've got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I'm good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream