| Song | 2020 Vision Freestyle |
| Artist | Potter Payper |
| Album | 2020 Vision Freestyle |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Potter Payper |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Potter Payper |
| [00:03.69] | Cage got that cold |
| [00:07.06] | Where that drip at AJ? |
| [00:24.99] | I know heaven's got a ghetto for the G's like us |
| [00:27.96] | Just a clean heart brudda who let the .35 buss |
| [00:31.07] | From knee high, trappin' in my Levi's bruck |
| [00:33.99] | 'Til I got my money tall like fee-fi-fum |
| [00:37.00] | Chop a brick like Daniel-san |
| [00:38.98] | It's in your heart if you stand or run |
| [00:41.26] | You can't gamble some |
| [00:42.66] | When you bang your gun |
| [00:44.13] | It stays with you like days when your Dad used to slap your Mum |
| [00:47.77] | Before I snitch I'll cut out my tongue |
| [00:50.21] | Not on my worst enemy, on God I swear that shit can't run |
| [00:54.75] | I've got the streets all in my blood |
| [00:56.85] | For what it's worth, I've got spirits all in my cup |
| [00:59.81] | I'm gettin' burst; my heart, my soul, my pain |
| [01:02.78] | In every verse mashin' works, you don't want no sitcho |
| [01:06.05] | But I'll go schizo', and shoot up the disco |
| [01:09.18] | And stick up the distro, all in a day's work |
| [01:12.27] | Still Hennessey and my spliff rolled |
| [01:14.72] | I'm gettin' the bag, I ain't sweatin' a slag |
| [01:17.00] | I get dirty for sixteen, it goes for twenty a slab |
| [01:20.03] | And I don't know Garfield, but I know Terry the cat |
| [01:22.98] | And if you give him six white, he'll rent you the flat |
| [01:25.83] | Feds will tell you anything, just to get you to rat |
| [01:28.91] | Moncler with the fur, and the red and the black |
| [01:32.02] | Money will make your old ******* start beggin' you back |
| [01:34.81] | I need a house on the hill, suttin' semi-detached |
| [01:38.06] | 'Cah livin' how I'm livin', I can never relax |
| [01:40.88] | G, I got fish in the bowl and the recipe's crack |
| [01:43.90] | And this fish talk to me like American Dad! |
| [01:46.87] | And my dirty's a ten, leave your head in your lap |
| [01:50.09] | Chucks definitely tapped |
| [01:51.30] | Don't make him press on the MAC and air out |
| [01:53.97] | Chucks definitely tapped |
| [01:57.39] | Don't make him press on the MAC and air out |
| [01:59.74] | Moncler with the fur, and my diamonds looking burr |
| [02:03.58] | I'm rappin' and I'm trappin', I don't know what I prefer |
| [02:06.39] | All them years on the spur, seem to merge into a blur |
| [02:09.41] | Probably why I drink it from the bottle 'til I slur |
| [02:12.58] | Full throttle when I skrr, and they prayed for my return |
| [02:15.46] | I need my money, Mr Burns, call me Monty |
| [02:17.95] | Cooler than the Fonzie, ballin' in the bando with a blondie |
| [02:21.54] | Paigons say they're on who? Paigons ain't on me |
| [02:24.62] | 'Cah I've got that twenty-two inch, I'll kill a zombie |
| [02:27.65] | Never been Pompey but I trap on sea |
| [02:30.56] | Beam at the trap like Grand Prix |
| [02:33.01] | Buses in the room when we convene |
| [02:35.17] | Scheming on bellies |
| [02:36.29] | Kitchen open real late like I'm eatin' at Eddy's |
| [02:39.14] | I have my young G's posted at cribs rockin' ballys and semis |
| [02:42.96] | They ain't doing no leggies |
| [02:45.04] | They just wanna do it like Kevin & Perry |
| [02:48.10] | I've spent mad years sleepin' at Debbie's, kippin' on settees |
| [02:51.45] | I've spent mad years readin' on basic, like **** a telly |
| [02:54.41] | And now I take a ***** to the telly and she ain't basic |
| [02:57.27] | Now I need a crib for my nanny and one adjacent |
| [03:00.37] | I got it out the mud, out the gutter, out the basement |
| [03:03.30] | So I Alexander McQueen on occasion |
| [03:06.35] | Six on my kicks, LV's when I lace 'em |
| [03:09.16] | Bark it like Alsatians, strikers in formation |
| [03:12.11] | Bro hit a lick, twenty bricks off the Albanians |
| [03:15.02] | So I'm John Snow with the bird, I mean ravens |
| [03:18.10] | Shit I said I'm John Snow with the birds, I mean ravens |
| [03:24.13] | I know heaven's got a ghetto for the G's like us |
| [03:26.78] | Just some clean heart bruddas who let the .35 buss |
| [03:29.93] | From knee high, trappin' in my Levi's bruck |
| [03:32.62] | 'Til I got my money tall like fee-fi-fum |
| [03:35.79] | Yo |
| [03:36.56] | My baby girl told me I'm a deep thinker |
| [03:39.32] | See I've got so much on my mind but I can't speak with her |
| [03:42.42] | How could I tell her that my friends just schemin' her? |
| [03:45.35] | And more time I'm in the kitchen like Delia |
| [03:48.18] | They said, "P, back then you was greazier" |
| [03:51.22] | 'Cah back then I found jail more easier |
| [03:54.18] | I was broke, now I step out like Zim Zimma |
| [03:57.15] | Black gun, black Bimma, fat white hitter |
| [04:00.23] | I need twenty-keys like the gym bar |
| [04:03.20] | And that ammonia smell, it just linger |
| [04:06.16] | Ridin' to some old school Timba |
| [04:09.05] | Flying through Becky, then I cut past Windsor |
| [04:11.79] | I'm in the Crown Court, no Judge Rinder |
| [04:14.78] | Gyaldem sugar, you won't catch me on Tinder |
| [04:17.65] | Catch me in the trap, and my foil and syringer |
| [04:20.73] | Long time P been a double wrap clinger |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Potter Payper |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Potter Payper |
| [00:03.69] | Cage got that cold |
| [00:07.06] | Where that drip at AJ? |
| [00:24.99] | I know heaven' s got a ghetto for the G' s like us |
| [00:27.96] | Just a clean heart brudda who let the. 35 buss |
| [00:31.07] | From knee high, trappin' in my Levi' s bruck |
| [00:33.99] | ' Til I got my money tall like fee-fi-fum |
| [00:37.00] | Chop a brick like Daniel-san |
| [00:38.98] | It' s in your heart if you stand or run |
| [00:41.26] | You can' t gamble some |
| [00:42.66] | When you bang your gun |
| [00:44.13] | It stays with you like days when your Dad used to slap your Mum |
| [00:47.77] | Before I snitch I' ll cut out my tongue |
| [00:50.21] | Not on my worst enemy, on God I swear that shit can' t run |
| [00:54.75] | I' ve got the streets all in my blood |
| [00:56.85] | For what it' s worth, I' ve got spirits all in my cup |
| [00:59.81] | I' m gettin' burst my heart, my soul, my pain |
| [01:02.78] | In every verse mashin' works, you don' t want no sitcho |
| [01:06.05] | But I' ll go schizo', and shoot up the disco |
| [01:09.18] | And stick up the distro, all in a day' s work |
| [01:12.27] | Still Hennessey and my spliff rolled |
| [01:14.72] | I' m gettin' the bag, I ain' t sweatin' a slag |
| [01:17.00] | I get dirty for sixteen, it goes for twenty a slab |
| [01:20.03] | And I don' t know Garfield, but I know Terry the cat |
| [01:22.98] | And if you give him six white, he' ll rent you the flat |
| [01:25.83] | Feds will tell you anything, just to get you to rat |
| [01:28.91] | Moncler with the fur, and the red and the black |
| [01:32.02] | Money will make your old start beggin' you back |
| [01:34.81] | I need a house on the hill, suttin' semi-detached |
| [01:38.06] | ' Cah livin' how I' m livin', I can never relax |
| [01:40.88] | G, I got fish in the bowl and the recipe' s crack |
| [01:43.90] | And this fish talk to me like American Dad! |
| [01:46.87] | And my dirty' s a ten, leave your head in your lap |
| [01:50.09] | Chucks definitely tapped |
| [01:51.30] | Don' t make him press on the MAC and air out |
| [01:53.97] | Chucks definitely tapped |
| [01:57.39] | Don' t make him press on the MAC and air out |
| [01:59.74] | Moncler with the fur, and my diamonds looking burr |
| [02:03.58] | I' m rappin' and I' m trappin', I don' t know what I prefer |
| [02:06.39] | All them years on the spur, seem to merge into a blur |
| [02:09.41] | Probably why I drink it from the bottle ' til I slur |
| [02:12.58] | Full throttle when I skrr, and they prayed for my return |
| [02:15.46] | I need my money, Mr Burns, call me Monty |
| [02:17.95] | Cooler than the Fonzie, ballin' in the bando with a blondie |
| [02:21.54] | Paigons say they' re on who? Paigons ain' t on me |
| [02:24.62] | ' Cah I' ve got that twenty-two inch, I' ll kill a zombie |
| [02:27.65] | Never been Pompey but I trap on sea |
| [02:30.56] | Beam at the trap like Grand Prix |
| [02:33.01] | Buses in the room when we convene |
| [02:35.17] | Scheming on bellies |
| [02:36.29] | Kitchen open real late like I' m eatin' at Eddy' s |
| [02:39.14] | I have my young G' s posted at cribs rockin' ballys and semis |
| [02:42.96] | They ain' t doing no leggies |
| [02:45.04] | They just wanna do it like Kevin Perry |
| [02:48.10] | I' ve spent mad years sleepin' at Debbie' s, kippin' on settees |
| [02:51.45] | I' ve spent mad years readin' on basic, like a telly |
| [02:54.41] | And now I take a to the telly and she ain' t basic |
| [02:57.27] | Now I need a crib for my nanny and one adjacent |
| [03:00.37] | I got it out the mud, out the gutter, out the basement |
| [03:03.30] | So I Alexander McQueen on occasion |
| [03:06.35] | Six on my kicks, LV' s when I lace ' em |
| [03:09.16] | Bark it like Alsatians, strikers in formation |
| [03:12.11] | Bro hit a lick, twenty bricks off the Albanians |
| [03:15.02] | So I' m John Snow with the bird, I mean ravens |
| [03:18.10] | Shit I said I' m John Snow with the birds, I mean ravens |
| [03:24.13] | I know heaven' s got a ghetto for the G' s like us |
| [03:26.78] | Just some clean heart bruddas who let the. 35 buss |
| [03:29.93] | From knee high, trappin' in my Levi' s bruck |
| [03:32.62] | ' Til I got my money tall like fee-fi-fum |
| [03:35.79] | Yo |
| [03:36.56] | My baby girl told me I' m a deep thinker |
| [03:39.32] | See I' ve got so much on my mind but I can' t speak with her |
| [03:42.42] | How could I tell her that my friends just schemin' her? |
| [03:45.35] | And more time I' m in the kitchen like Delia |
| [03:48.18] | They said, " P, back then you was greazier" |
| [03:51.22] | ' Cah back then I found jail more easier |
| [03:54.18] | I was broke, now I step out like Zim Zimma |
| [03:57.15] | Black gun, black Bimma, fat white hitter |
| [04:00.23] | I need twenty-keys like the gym bar |
| [04:03.20] | And that ammonia smell, it just linger |
| [04:06.16] | Ridin' to some old school Timba |
| [04:09.05] | Flying through Becky, then I cut past Windsor |
| [04:11.79] | I' m in the Crown Court, no Judge Rinder |
| [04:14.78] | Gyaldem sugar, you won' t catch me on Tinder |
| [04:17.65] | Catch me in the trap, and my foil and syringer |
| [04:20.73] | Long time P been a double wrap clinger |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Potter Payper |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Potter Payper |
| [00:03.69] | Cage got that cold |
| [00:07.06] | Where that drip at AJ? |
| [00:24.99] | I know heaven' s got a ghetto for the G' s like us |
| [00:27.96] | Just a clean heart brudda who let the. 35 buss |
| [00:31.07] | From knee high, trappin' in my Levi' s bruck |
| [00:33.99] | ' Til I got my money tall like fee-fi-fum |
| [00:37.00] | Chop a brick like Daniel-san |
| [00:38.98] | It' s in your heart if you stand or run |
| [00:41.26] | You can' t gamble some |
| [00:42.66] | When you bang your gun |
| [00:44.13] | It stays with you like days when your Dad used to slap your Mum |
| [00:47.77] | Before I snitch I' ll cut out my tongue |
| [00:50.21] | Not on my worst enemy, on God I swear that shit can' t run |
| [00:54.75] | I' ve got the streets all in my blood |
| [00:56.85] | For what it' s worth, I' ve got spirits all in my cup |
| [00:59.81] | I' m gettin' burst my heart, my soul, my pain |
| [01:02.78] | In every verse mashin' works, you don' t want no sitcho |
| [01:06.05] | But I' ll go schizo', and shoot up the disco |
| [01:09.18] | And stick up the distro, all in a day' s work |
| [01:12.27] | Still Hennessey and my spliff rolled |
| [01:14.72] | I' m gettin' the bag, I ain' t sweatin' a slag |
| [01:17.00] | I get dirty for sixteen, it goes for twenty a slab |
| [01:20.03] | And I don' t know Garfield, but I know Terry the cat |
| [01:22.98] | And if you give him six white, he' ll rent you the flat |
| [01:25.83] | Feds will tell you anything, just to get you to rat |
| [01:28.91] | Moncler with the fur, and the red and the black |
| [01:32.02] | Money will make your old start beggin' you back |
| [01:34.81] | I need a house on the hill, suttin' semi-detached |
| [01:38.06] | ' Cah livin' how I' m livin', I can never relax |
| [01:40.88] | G, I got fish in the bowl and the recipe' s crack |
| [01:43.90] | And this fish talk to me like American Dad! |
| [01:46.87] | And my dirty' s a ten, leave your head in your lap |
| [01:50.09] | Chucks definitely tapped |
| [01:51.30] | Don' t make him press on the MAC and air out |
| [01:53.97] | Chucks definitely tapped |
| [01:57.39] | Don' t make him press on the MAC and air out |
| [01:59.74] | Moncler with the fur, and my diamonds looking burr |
| [02:03.58] | I' m rappin' and I' m trappin', I don' t know what I prefer |
| [02:06.39] | All them years on the spur, seem to merge into a blur |
| [02:09.41] | Probably why I drink it from the bottle ' til I slur |
| [02:12.58] | Full throttle when I skrr, and they prayed for my return |
| [02:15.46] | I need my money, Mr Burns, call me Monty |
| [02:17.95] | Cooler than the Fonzie, ballin' in the bando with a blondie |
| [02:21.54] | Paigons say they' re on who? Paigons ain' t on me |
| [02:24.62] | ' Cah I' ve got that twenty-two inch, I' ll kill a zombie |
| [02:27.65] | Never been Pompey but I trap on sea |
| [02:30.56] | Beam at the trap like Grand Prix |
| [02:33.01] | Buses in the room when we convene |
| [02:35.17] | Scheming on bellies |
| [02:36.29] | Kitchen open real late like I' m eatin' at Eddy' s |
| [02:39.14] | I have my young G' s posted at cribs rockin' ballys and semis |
| [02:42.96] | They ain' t doing no leggies |
| [02:45.04] | They just wanna do it like Kevin Perry |
| [02:48.10] | I' ve spent mad years sleepin' at Debbie' s, kippin' on settees |
| [02:51.45] | I' ve spent mad years readin' on basic, like a telly |
| [02:54.41] | And now I take a to the telly and she ain' t basic |
| [02:57.27] | Now I need a crib for my nanny and one adjacent |
| [03:00.37] | I got it out the mud, out the gutter, out the basement |
| [03:03.30] | So I Alexander McQueen on occasion |
| [03:06.35] | Six on my kicks, LV' s when I lace ' em |
| [03:09.16] | Bark it like Alsatians, strikers in formation |
| [03:12.11] | Bro hit a lick, twenty bricks off the Albanians |
| [03:15.02] | So I' m John Snow with the bird, I mean ravens |
| [03:18.10] | Shit I said I' m John Snow with the birds, I mean ravens |
| [03:24.13] | I know heaven' s got a ghetto for the G' s like us |
| [03:26.78] | Just some clean heart bruddas who let the. 35 buss |
| [03:29.93] | From knee high, trappin' in my Levi' s bruck |
| [03:32.62] | ' Til I got my money tall like fee-fi-fum |
| [03:35.79] | Yo |
| [03:36.56] | My baby girl told me I' m a deep thinker |
| [03:39.32] | See I' ve got so much on my mind but I can' t speak with her |
| [03:42.42] | How could I tell her that my friends just schemin' her? |
| [03:45.35] | And more time I' m in the kitchen like Delia |
| [03:48.18] | They said, " P, back then you was greazier" |
| [03:51.22] | ' Cah back then I found jail more easier |
| [03:54.18] | I was broke, now I step out like Zim Zimma |
| [03:57.15] | Black gun, black Bimma, fat white hitter |
| [04:00.23] | I need twenty-keys like the gym bar |
| [04:03.20] | And that ammonia smell, it just linger |
| [04:06.16] | Ridin' to some old school Timba |
| [04:09.05] | Flying through Becky, then I cut past Windsor |
| [04:11.79] | I' m in the Crown Court, no Judge Rinder |
| [04:14.78] | Gyaldem sugar, you won' t catch me on Tinder |
| [04:17.65] | Catch me in the trap, and my foil and syringer |
| [04:20.73] | Long time P been a double wrap clinger |