Potter Payper - Dunya lyrics

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Potter Payper - Dunya lyrics

Look it's crazy in the dunya I run through all this ounto In the crackhouse but it's buj'd up 12 run we're getting booked up I went jail and picked some books up Street smart I'm on some crook stuff Now I rap it's bout to look up And I don't even need the hook up Got me back on my bullsh** Slagging up all night call it dinner in courses See my young OGs ride round in Porsches Straight drop ting all white to my forces You ain't real don't force it darg that's awkward Big belly on me I gotta have two portions I got suttin on me so approach with caution I heard the opps want me now i'm feeling important You'll get blammed up quick like my guy mind how you're talking My young boy so sav no cat can't short him For me he'd smoke you in the same tracksuit I bought him You should come to my hood see the way that we live it's appalling Look i'm from the wild wild wild Trap trap and you know my style f** a brick up like oh my god, darg oh my god And my dargs don't rap just mob So I want it cash no card Free Daff tryna give mum half Rap money two big fat yards But i'm in the hood till then So mind how you watch mans car Ca I'm riding with two fat yanks f** me I turn down far I got OT spots mad far I make this c**aine dance Look at it dance dance dance Potter you're hard hard hard It's f**ed when you can be the most loved at the same time hated Some one tell GRM I don't know how I ain't rated After everything you heard me on [?] got cremated And fir three years straight had the whole game training I'm really facing time I'm good tho I ain't complaining Cases got me like sh** I got one of them faces I can't blame no one tho I guess I'm from one of those places I ain't tryna ten toe naked darg that's basic Like my youngers ain't shooting shaving tryna impale him Like my youngers ain't shooting shaving tryna impale him It's crazy in the dunya sh** it's crazy in the dunya

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