Potter Payper - White Ash lyrics

White ash on my hotel floor room
Feds still watchin'
Hopin' they get bored soon
I'm bored of the fame
But that's my good fortune
I keep losin' all my friends
And that subject's sore too
Never switch on me, I know I can't force you
I can't trust you, how could I endorse you?
I just hope you run with
Everything I taught you
I said I just hope you run
With everything I taught you
I got white ash on these
Custom seats and I'm custer-free
Not talkin' in the car
They probably bugged the veecs
Go and hug your kids about
You hug the streets
I don't smoke pagans, I smoke ganja leaf
I got guns for beef and leave sons deceasеd


He's always talkin' the most
But he doеs the least
We go kway back, I known him since dungarees
Probably hate me 'cause I know
You never done the greaze
'Magine if we went school
We could've done degrees
'Stead we was sellin' crack, bitch
Run the P's now I'm a rap star
They think I fund the streets
I got white ash on my kitchen counter
Smoke in my eye while I sit and count
I keep thinkin' 'bout yesterday's encounter
I know they're schemin' on me
I'ma lick him down i seen man run for his
Life and get disembowelled
And his friends don't ride
They just miss him now
And he raps and they all wanna diss him now
Either that or they're all arse-lickin' now
I got white ash in the boardroom
I'm rappin' with execs
They're actin' all cordial
You're an informer and they treat me informal
My kids are adorable
I'm head of the family, I make it affordable
I'm killin' the rap game
And holdin' memorials
Subscribe to my YouTube, I'm givin' tutorials
I rose from the crack smoke
That's different euphorias
White ash in his pipe, Frank White
I'm notorious i was kippin' in Gloria's
Paid three for the rent
Steady livin' inglorious
They ain't tryna do it
Not unless there's an audience
Not a leg to stand on, he's still shootin'
He think he's Oscar Pistorius
White ash on my booth floor
I don't need a chorus
They'll have you stuck in time
And the jails are Victorian
My licence just done and
I'm feelin' victorious
I'm curvin' all these bitches
They ain't got no decorum
I got white ash on my hotel floor room
Feds still watchin'
Hopin' they get bored soon
I'm bored of the fame
But that's my good fortune
I keep losin' all my friends
And that subject's sore too
White ash on my kitchen counter
Smoke in my eye while I sit and count
I keep thinkin' 'bout yesterday's encounter
I know they're schemin' on me
I'ma lick him down i got white ash on my
Custom seats and I'm custer-free
You tryna fuck with P white ash on my custom
Seats and I'm custer-free