Potter Payper - Bring It Back lyrics
[Potter Payper - Bring It Back lyrics]
How's this money got this world sinning?
How about this money's got
This world spinning?
How about this money's got
This world tripping?
And all this money's about to make
Me see this world different
Blowing on this kush, I sit back and look
I was reading books, I never needed hooks
You get some evil looks
Off these seedy crooks
They're just fashion hood
Me I'm tryna see my family good
Another day, another headline
Another murder fell on deaf eyes
Welcome to the city
Let me take you to the breadline
It's a joke ting, daddy's smoking
Ain't no bedtime
Hate the sin, not the sinner
I've gotta get mine
Cah this system will leave you bled dry
Cah this rap shit's a blessing and a curse
Now I'll have you living less life
Less life, I mean less grind
Less grind, I mean less crime
Less crime, I mean less money
Less money got me stressed twice
And I miss Muni, now I'm the last one left
I've gotta step right
So let the real come first and let
The rest lie cah the rest lie
P, I'm fly with no wings, no Westlife
Count one-ers for them summers
Cah they sped by
Started, I was rapping for the streets
They told me "Don't look back
You've got a niche" you're real
Them man there mything like the Greeks
I've got a Z of packets in my veeks
And she's just got me out here like it's me
It's like I'm free but I'm not free
Shit, my life's been on repeat
Rock bottom, shit's creek
Still it's death before deceit
I did it out of love
That shit don't come with no receipts
Been before, them CIDs creep
They'll do you like you did me
And all them years I done lost G
This the good it did me
Still I'm wavy like James on his peach
I rep for mine like I'm supposed to
You see me grinding
Baby that's what being broke do bird call
There's a plug that we can go through
Rap money, tryna cop it out this showroom
Before that I need a show house
Come here, let me show proof
Life is how you make it and it's so true
Couple M's round the dinner table
Shit, that just shows me
That I'm really able tryna find my feet
Just wait till I'm stable
Patience is a virtue but don't
Let that patience curse you
Cah life won't reimburse you
I said life won't reimburse you
Now it's got me going in off
The porch like a curfew
Now there ain't a song that they
Don't know the words to
And everywhere I go they're taking pics
I'm on the verge soon
This is what they're saying now
I just know I work hard so
I don't even play it down
They're rocking to the first two
I ain't tryna stop now
Shit I'd be absurd to
But I've got blow still
Shit I'd probably serve you
Shit I've gotta blow still
Proper I deserve to
If I do say so myself, gotta eat, lay low
What I reap I sow, God saved my soul
Real talk, you couldn't play my role
Sentencing next month, shit I just came home
Story of my life, couldn't make no clone
Couldn't fill my shoes
Couldn't have this heart
Couldn't walk this road
Shit it's in my bones
How about this money's got
This world spinning?
How about this money's got
This world tripping?
And all this money's about to make
Me see this world different
Blowing on this kush, I sit back and look
I was reading books, I never needed hooks
You get some evil looks
Off these seedy crooks
They're just fashion hood
Me I'm tryna see my family good
Another day, another headline
Another murder fell on deaf eyes
Welcome to the city
Let me take you to the breadline
It's a joke ting, daddy's smoking
Ain't no bedtime
Hate the sin, not the sinner
I've gotta get mine
Cah this system will leave you bled dry
Cah this rap shit's a blessing and a curse
Now I'll have you living less life
Less life, I mean less grind
Less grind, I mean less crime
Less crime, I mean less money
Less money got me stressed twice
And I miss Muni, now I'm the last one left
I've gotta step right
So let the real come first and let
The rest lie cah the rest lie
P, I'm fly with no wings, no Westlife
Count one-ers for them summers
Cah they sped by
Started, I was rapping for the streets
They told me "Don't look back
You've got a niche" you're real
Them man there mything like the Greeks
I've got a Z of packets in my veeks
And she's just got me out here like it's me
It's like I'm free but I'm not free
Shit, my life's been on repeat
Rock bottom, shit's creek
Still it's death before deceit
I did it out of love
That shit don't come with no receipts
Been before, them CIDs creep
They'll do you like you did me
And all them years I done lost G
This the good it did me
Still I'm wavy like James on his peach
I rep for mine like I'm supposed to
You see me grinding
Baby that's what being broke do bird call
There's a plug that we can go through
Rap money, tryna cop it out this showroom
Before that I need a show house
Come here, let me show proof
Life is how you make it and it's so true
Couple M's round the dinner table
Shit, that just shows me
That I'm really able tryna find my feet
Just wait till I'm stable
Patience is a virtue but don't
Let that patience curse you
Cah life won't reimburse you
I said life won't reimburse you
Now it's got me going in off
The porch like a curfew
Now there ain't a song that they
Don't know the words to
And everywhere I go they're taking pics
I'm on the verge soon
This is what they're saying now
I just know I work hard so
I don't even play it down
They're rocking to the first two
I ain't tryna stop now
Shit I'd be absurd to
But I've got blow still
Shit I'd probably serve you
Shit I've gotta blow still
Proper I deserve to
If I do say so myself, gotta eat, lay low
What I reap I sow, God saved my soul
Real talk, you couldn't play my role
Sentencing next month, shit I just came home
Story of my life, couldn't make no clone
Couldn't fill my shoes
Couldn't have this heart
Couldn't walk this road
Shit it's in my bones