Potter Payper - Track Flocaine lyrics
[Potter Payper - Track Flocaine lyrics]
I'm on flocaine charged in the studio cooking
I know this ain't what you wanted
But, you shouldn't have pushed him
I drop couple mixtapes now they're
Calling me hood rich
But life's shit I only see
You at the good bit's i never see you in the
Can eating rice pudding
But, you keep rapping 'bout the work
That your guys put in
When they was pulling out for smoke
You never tried put in
So you get your shit taken
Get your shine tooken i put 20 on your head
Call that a light booking I'm going dumb
I'm getting brain off a wise woman
Yesterday I sold dark to a white woman
I'm pushing bass in their face
At a high volume she smoke crack
Drink liquor and she take Valium
Feds stopped us and we had
To decamp the Phantom
If I let you in my life, I'm gonna add value
The pagans do you to your face
Your friends'll back stab you
Track flocaine
All I need is a mic and some cling
I'mma show you how I wrap this whole thing
Track flocaine, make the trap go cray
How you rap soul pain?
With the world on your shoulders
And your back don't break?
Selling track flocaine
Watch me make this phone ring
I still got 'em phoning
For this track flocaine
All I need is a mic and some cling
I'mma show you how I wrap this whole thing
I'm really from this shit
So I hate when they force it
The G ain't checking out if
You give them a audit i sold dope in my 90's
Kicked doors in my Forces
I got gun boys in my crib
At like 3 in the morning
And they're waking up my neighbours with
Their guns and their torches
They prey on my misfortune
I walk it and talk it
I move like I'm haunted
I might as well flaunt it
My boy trapped so hard it got him deported
I said when I drop my
Album watch they're getting extorted
Cuh they been sleeping on me I
Should slap you for yawning
Mummy used to take us Cash
Converters to pawn shit
Now on any given day I spend a mortgage
I'm a rapper that'll make you
Swim like a snorkelist
You remember times when I was
Bagging up at your bit
Back then when I got the
Weapon and I sawed it
Back then we had the cling but
No mics we weren't recording
Track flocaine
All I need is a mic and some cling
I'mma show you how I wrap this whole thing
Track flocaine, make the trap go cray
How you rap soul pain?
With the world on your shoulders
And your back don't break?
Selling track flocaine
Watch me make this phone ring
I still got 'em phoning
For this track flocaine
All I need is a mic and some cling
I'mma show you how I wrap this whole thing
I know this ain't what you wanted
But, you shouldn't have pushed him
I drop couple mixtapes now they're
Calling me hood rich
But life's shit I only see
You at the good bit's i never see you in the
Can eating rice pudding
But, you keep rapping 'bout the work
That your guys put in
When they was pulling out for smoke
You never tried put in
So you get your shit taken
Get your shine tooken i put 20 on your head
Call that a light booking I'm going dumb
I'm getting brain off a wise woman
Yesterday I sold dark to a white woman
I'm pushing bass in their face
At a high volume she smoke crack
Drink liquor and she take Valium
Feds stopped us and we had
To decamp the Phantom
If I let you in my life, I'm gonna add value
The pagans do you to your face
Your friends'll back stab you
Track flocaine
All I need is a mic and some cling
I'mma show you how I wrap this whole thing
Track flocaine, make the trap go cray
How you rap soul pain?
With the world on your shoulders
And your back don't break?
Selling track flocaine
Watch me make this phone ring
I still got 'em phoning
For this track flocaine
All I need is a mic and some cling
I'mma show you how I wrap this whole thing
I'm really from this shit
So I hate when they force it
The G ain't checking out if
You give them a audit i sold dope in my 90's
Kicked doors in my Forces
I got gun boys in my crib
At like 3 in the morning
And they're waking up my neighbours with
Their guns and their torches
They prey on my misfortune
I walk it and talk it
I move like I'm haunted
I might as well flaunt it
My boy trapped so hard it got him deported
I said when I drop my
Album watch they're getting extorted
Cuh they been sleeping on me I
Should slap you for yawning
Mummy used to take us Cash
Converters to pawn shit
Now on any given day I spend a mortgage
I'm a rapper that'll make you
Swim like a snorkelist
You remember times when I was
Bagging up at your bit
Back then when I got the
Weapon and I sawed it
Back then we had the cling but
No mics we weren't recording
Track flocaine
All I need is a mic and some cling
I'mma show you how I wrap this whole thing
Track flocaine, make the trap go cray
How you rap soul pain?
With the world on your shoulders
And your back don't break?
Selling track flocaine
Watch me make this phone ring
I still got 'em phoning
For this track flocaine
All I need is a mic and some cling
I'mma show you how I wrap this whole thing