Potter Payper - Bring 'em Out (feat. Big Watch) lyrics

[Potter Payper - Bring 'em Out feat. Big Watch lyrics]

Any time, we can bring 'em out
That's a missed call cah it was ringing out
He's too hot headed, you can't sit him down
His head's too hot, he won't simmer down
The young bros, they're getting bigger now
So you can stack your chips way high
But they'll just bring 'em down
Struggling with time, I'm tryna figure out
Where all them good years went
Now they're all fizzled out
Still I smile and survive
Yeah, I just skin 'em out i've been about
I don't need to get them pictures out
Me and J Rackz whizzing round
You know it's straight cash
If we're spinning round
I've been up but I've been flipping down
I just knew that money weren't
Coming to me sitting down
Sight the queen and just dip it down
Get the script and just flip it round
Like don't make a flipping sound
I've come for the cash and the grub
Like you better get to dishing out
It's getting realer now
It's really getting realer now
Man are billing outside tryna fill a mouth
My nigga's got five kids but
He ain't kidding bout
He's still a slave to the trap
They need their dinner now
When I was low, you was ringing out
I bet you can guess
Whose phone's ringing now

We can bring 'em out
We could really bring 'em out
Them real G's, we can bring 'em out
Them bad B's, we can bring about
If you're talking straight keys
We can bring 'em out

Phone's ringing, stove rocking
Let's go get it
They might rap but they don't cling it
These haters mad like my old women
I'm on now and they're old feelings
Weezy F and this 'No Ceilings'
Had a squeezer, it's gone a minute
Confidence so I'm cocky with it
Let 'em run with my old flow
While I took a ride in a Serco
Cause, I go hard for a peso
I've been up all night tryna
Get us all right
So you've got me like I've got you
If you say so cause I've been at it all
Week in the same clothes
And I'm cool with the hittas
That's how the game goes
Told a man "Run for these pay notes"
Shit I'm Sully in here, I'm silly with it
Shotgun like I'm really with it
Bells in it, my name ringing
Bad boy, I'm so Diddy with it
I'm Sully in here, I'm silly with it
Shotgun like I'm really with it
Bells in it, my name ringing
Bad boy, I'm so Diddy with it

We can bring 'em out
We could really bring 'em out
Them real G's, we can bring 'em out
Them bad B's, we can bring about
If you're talking straight keys
We can bring 'em out we can bring 'em out
We could really bring 'em out
Them real G's, we can bring 'em out
Them bad B's, we can bring about
If you're talking straight keys
We can bring 'em out

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