paroles de chanson At the Pot - Burna Bandz
At
the
pot
with
my
wrist
and
i'ma
get
it
Trap
house
fitness,
rob
a
nigga
for
a
pigeon
How
you
feeling?
How
you
feeling?
With
some
young,
wild
niggas
they
gon'
spill
'em
Ain't
no
healing,
D.O.A
and
then
we
dippin'
Roll
the
dice,
you
know
we
risk
it
100
milly,
that
was
the
vision,
aye
aye
I
was
on
a
mission,
yeah
yeah
We
ride
with
the
stank
shit,
yeah
yeah
At
me
at
mention,
nah
Just
keep
the
streets,
yeah
I
ride
with
this
heat
box
She
pull
up
and
leave
ya'
Pull
up
and
leave
ya'
She
like
my
demeanour,
aye
She
know
I
don't
need
her,
yeah
Just
copped
a
new
freezer,
aye
Cold
feet
gon'
freeze
up
That's
why
I
don't
hang
with
them
These
niggas,
they
dangerous
Only
hang
around
gang
and
none
Put
a
nigga
on
the
pay
for
them
Put
a
nigga
on
the
pavement
Niggas
bitches
writing
statements
Free
my
niggas
fightin'
cases
He
want
war,
this
ain't
it
Shoot
about
four
clips
Pop
around
like
who
is
this?
He
ain't
have
it,
he
a
gunner
Pookie
shootin',
he
goin'
swish
Uh,
uh
Heard
'em
niggas
envision,
yeah
Heard
'em
niggas
envision,
yeah
Heard
'em
niggas
envision,
yeah
Goin'
hard
we
gon'
get
it,
yeah
Goin'
hard
we
gon'
get
it
So
real
shit
she
want
me
leanin',
aye
Pop
me
a
perc,
I
don't
feel
it,
aye
Moncler,
Moncler
Winter
trappin'
in
my
Moncler
Now
we
eat
steak
and
lobster
Do
a
nigga
with
my
wops,
yeah
Death,
for
sauna
You
already
know
how
i'm
rockin'
We
don't
have
nothing
in
common
Pull
up
to
the
scene
and
i'm
saucin'
Are
you
stupid?
On
me
that
i'm
Wassin'
Like
my
mirror,
my
jacket,
my
Shoot
shit,
we
ain't
with
the
talkin'
And
these
diamonds,
they
hit
'em
like
Hawkings
Runnin'
it
up
and
it
stop
'em
I'm
in
the
bando
with
Kobe
Four
and
a
half
to
a
nine
Five
bands
off
a
Oz
And
we
somewhere
near
your
street
Traffic
light,
no,
we
don't
sleep
Catch
'em
lackin'
now
they
cozy
My
youngin
a
driller,
keep
it
lowkey
Compact
burna,
don't
approach
me
This
ain't
a
game
like
Sony
Free
Stacks
and
scream
free
Homie
And
i'm
still
screamin'
free
30
Uh,
uh
Heard
'em
niggas
envision,
yeah
Heard
'em
niggas
envision,
yeah
Heard
'em
niggas
envision,
yeah
Goin'
hard
we
gon'
get
it,
yeah
Goin'
hard
we
gon'
get
it
So
real
shit
she
want
me
leanin',
aye
Pop
me
a
perc,
I
don't
feel
it,
aye
Moncler,
Moncler
Winter
trappin'
in
my
Moncler
Now
we
eat
steak
and
lobster
Do
a
nigga
with
my
wops,
yeah
Death,
for
sauna
You
already
know
how
i'm
rockin'
We
don't
have
nothing
in
common
Pull
up
to
the
scene
and
i'm
saucin'
At
the
pot
with
my
wrist
and
i'ma
get
it
Trap
house
fitness,
rob
a
nigga
for
a
pigeon
How
you
feeling?
How
you
feeling?
With
some
young,
wild
niggas
they
gon'
spill
'em
Ain't
no
healing,
D.O.A
and
then
we
dippin'
Roll
the
dice,
you
know
we
risk
it
100
milly,
that
was
the
vision,
aye
aye
I
was
on
a
mission,
yeah
yeah
We
ride
with
the
stank
shit,
yeah
yeah
At
me
at
mention,
nah
Just
keep
the
streets,
yeah
I
ride
with
this
heat
box
She
pull
up
and
leave
ya'
Pull
up
and
leave
ya'
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