Potter Payper - Toy Story 2 lyrics
[Potter Payper - Toy Story 2 lyrics]
We hit the switch
The lights came on, I never dropped my guard
I never flinched
I told bro, "Go get the money, " he said
"It's behind the fridge"
I told that pussy, "Face the ground
"I pushed my hammer in his ribs
Bro came back with a bag, that's when I knew
So I cuffed him like the CIDs
Cable-tied his hands and laid him out
He was pissed turned off all the lights
We took the stairs, fuck the lift
Silence all the way down 'til we
Get back to the whip
I'm clearin' stairs four at a time
I'm lucky that my black 95s have got grip
Got my gun in my pocket, not my hip
And if feds try stoppin' me now
I'll let it rip we made it to the car
And we still ain't said a word to each other
Pulled off with the lights off
And disappeared in the dark
Go straight and then right
Is it too soon to laugh?
Park off the dinger
Leave the mash where I park it
Get the money and the food
And jump on this R6
Cuttin' through the ends to
My bando apartment
Blue lights at blue lights
What's the chances? But we're on the bike
So we got the advantage
I got sixty bags and ten bricks in my armpit
Lucky that I put the hammer down
I would've started clottin'
Bro speedin' and weavin' through the traffic
I can see myself dyin'
I ain't trying to be dramatic
They gotta call the chase off
If we move erratic
So we had to wrong-side it, man
It could've gone tragic
Now we're back on foot runnin'
Made it to the trap
And we're countin' up this money
Bro got his stacks
One for him, one for mummy
Then he said he can sell
The food to his cousin
Not for no family prices though 'cause
I ain't do this for nothin'
Give it couple days, let the streets
Die down, about a week later
Bro said his cousin's comin'
Ten bricks, thirty bags each, that's lovely
I swear I'll kill them both if
They're fuckin' with my money
Paranoia settin' in
I heard the door knock, I told bro
"Go let him in" the guy I see
He was dark skinned with a half grin
But for some reason, I was lookin' past him
In the same second, Donny started blastin'
Shot his cousin in his
Guts, I weren't thinkin', I just charged him
Got him on the floor and
Somehow I disarmed him
Shot him with his own strap
Straight in 'ah him forehead
Got bro off the floor
He was bleeding and bawlin'
Grab the bag with the food and cut
No stallin' (Ah, ah, ah, fuck)
My brother's bleedin' out
I need to call the ambulance
There's murder in the air and
I don't like the ambiance
I waited in the block until I
See lights hit the corner
I cut out the back and
Disappeared into the trauma
I took a petty bath and then
Went straight to the sauna
Sittin' by myself now
I can't help but wonder
What if bro tried to set me up?
And his cousin meant to kill me
But he fucked up? I'm runnin' out of trust
I only did this for us shit, fuck
The lights came on, I never dropped my guard
I never flinched
I told bro, "Go get the money, " he said
"It's behind the fridge"
I told that pussy, "Face the ground
"I pushed my hammer in his ribs
Bro came back with a bag, that's when I knew
So I cuffed him like the CIDs
Cable-tied his hands and laid him out
He was pissed turned off all the lights
We took the stairs, fuck the lift
Silence all the way down 'til we
Get back to the whip
I'm clearin' stairs four at a time
I'm lucky that my black 95s have got grip
Got my gun in my pocket, not my hip
And if feds try stoppin' me now
I'll let it rip we made it to the car
And we still ain't said a word to each other
Pulled off with the lights off
And disappeared in the dark
Go straight and then right
Is it too soon to laugh?
Park off the dinger
Leave the mash where I park it
Get the money and the food
And jump on this R6
Cuttin' through the ends to
My bando apartment
Blue lights at blue lights
What's the chances? But we're on the bike
So we got the advantage
I got sixty bags and ten bricks in my armpit
Lucky that I put the hammer down
I would've started clottin'
Bro speedin' and weavin' through the traffic
I can see myself dyin'
I ain't trying to be dramatic
They gotta call the chase off
If we move erratic
So we had to wrong-side it, man
It could've gone tragic
Now we're back on foot runnin'
Made it to the trap
And we're countin' up this money
Bro got his stacks
One for him, one for mummy
Then he said he can sell
The food to his cousin
Not for no family prices though 'cause
I ain't do this for nothin'
Give it couple days, let the streets
Die down, about a week later
Bro said his cousin's comin'
Ten bricks, thirty bags each, that's lovely
I swear I'll kill them both if
They're fuckin' with my money
Paranoia settin' in
I heard the door knock, I told bro
"Go let him in" the guy I see
He was dark skinned with a half grin
But for some reason, I was lookin' past him
In the same second, Donny started blastin'
Shot his cousin in his
Guts, I weren't thinkin', I just charged him
Got him on the floor and
Somehow I disarmed him
Shot him with his own strap
Straight in 'ah him forehead
Got bro off the floor
He was bleeding and bawlin'
Grab the bag with the food and cut
No stallin' (Ah, ah, ah, fuck)
My brother's bleedin' out
I need to call the ambulance
There's murder in the air and
I don't like the ambiance
I waited in the block until I
See lights hit the corner
I cut out the back and
Disappeared into the trauma
I took a petty bath and then
Went straight to the sauna
Sittin' by myself now
I can't help but wonder
What if bro tried to set me up?
And his cousin meant to kill me
But he fucked up? I'm runnin' out of trust
I only did this for us shit, fuck