Potter Payper - Superman lyrics

[Potter Payper - Superman lyrics]

From my hood, you're from my hood
You don't feel me then I probably robbed you
You're a other side yout
Don't let me spot you fuck a hater I hope
You die slow when them shots boom
Superman Superman you'll get it in
Your costume superman Superman you'll get it
In your costume
A lot of man don't feel me in my own hood
And I ain't mad at 'em
Cus I done the dirty on a lot of pussies
I robbed a lot of man and
I got a couple sucked
And back then all them pussies
Said was Potter's fucked
And back then all them pussies
Said was Potter's fucked
Then I went jail and I heard they're onto me
But, I stay bunning cheese
Slices I'm onto beef
I'm one man quality over quantity
A man wanna beef me cuh your
Baby mothers fond of me and that's a joke
What the fuck these dickheads want from me
I'm in the hood daily you can get
Me if you want me G
But, you don't want me fam you
See me and spud me
Tell me that you love me but
Deep down you wanna slug me
I'm butters in the flesh but
Don't make me get ugly
Or it's latex time in the dusty with a rusty
And if you're from the other side
You know what time it is
Say you're onto Potter but you pricks
Don't wanna find the kid
I be on this riding shit
Catch you posted by your whip
If you love your hood so much
You could die for it
And I ain't lying you can ride on me
But 9 times outta 10 mine's on me
And this ain't '08 the suttin' that
I'm walking with is IPP
And anyone can get it if you're IC3 IC1
It's going down when I see one
From BK to IG1
From me and my G til' the YG done
She told your mum to tell the Juju
Man that you want your money back
I say free G, free G til' my dun is back
I'm onto numbers now and I
Don't even study maths
All I know is three eights is two four
Two fours plus one that's
A peak situation dun
See I got beef in my hood til' Satan comes
And my life's on the line
So come take it dun
And my life's on the line
So come take it dun
No love no mercy no respect
That's why I had to line up the old connect
I'mma keep grinding til' my doughs correct
And I got jakes on my arse I think
They want me back on sosh again
Warrants out they keep knocking
At my old address
It's kinda fucked we went from
Riding round on stolen peds

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