CUZ Lightyear, Killer Mike - Pots N Pans lyrics

[CUZ Lightyear, Killer Mike - Pots N Pans lyrics]

True story, no fable
I was watchin' TV through my neighbor
Window 'cause I couldn't afford cable nigga
Nowadays, my neighbor watchin' me
Clockin' me like TMZ, party right next door
I think I'm PND
Jet skiin', water splashin', bitches laughin'
High as fuck up, I'm crackin' up
And I don't even know what happened nigga
Who the fuck? It don't
Even really matter nigga
All we do is kick it, I don't
Want her, you can have her nigga, huh
Eatin' good, silver spoon, gold-plated nigga
Plus size pockets
Yeah my pockets gettin' fatter nigga
Speakin' broken English, talk some money
Fix your grammar nigga
Always rollin', rollin' rich
Rich Jagger nigga this one for the scammers
And the bitches nigga
Them ATMs on camera, takin' pictures nigga
Cabin fever, doin' donuts on a four wheeler
Ice cream man bitch, I think I'm Percy Miller

I was scrapin' pots and pans nigga
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga, ha
Don't forget to wash your hands nigga
Keep your 28 Grammys, I want 28 grams nigga

Me in 90's, livin' grimy
Cookin' crack in momma's kitchen
I got halves, I got quarters
100 dollar slabs and 50s
Swear to God on momma nigga and
You know that I ain't religious
My own momma taught me how to
Whip a chicken in her kitchen
Cut it, bag it, flip it
Started buyin' powder
Slingin' hour after hour
They ain't purchase power
Perfect and we purchased ours
And we only workin' workin' hours
Tractor trailor got 'em here
In under 30 hours
Although 5 am, them early birdy hours
Fuck the law, 'cause we birdy flippin'
New sheriff in town
This is now a juggin' jurisdiction
Man I pray you dirty snitches
Never put me in position
Where I'm forced to murder witness
Member of the jury missin'
I'm the trappin' politician, baby kissin'
Problem fixin'
Started from the bottom, not a pot to piss in
Now I got a lot of collards in my kitchen
Michael motivated on the money makin' mission
Before I made a fuckin' million, I was

I was scrapin' pots and pans nigga (amen)
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga (again)
Don't forget to wash your hands nigga
Keep your 28 Grammys, I want 28 grams nigga
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga
Don't forget to wash your hands nigga
(Don't forget to wash your hands nigga)
Keep your 28 Grammys, I want 28 grams nigga
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga
Scrapin' pots and pans nigga

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