Текст песни P.A.D (Pistols At Dawn) [feat. Potter Payper] - Giggs , Potter Payper
Louis
Aura
Not
anyone
can
measure
my
success
All
the
vision
I
possess
I'm
possessed,
I'm
obsessed
I
detest
Money
make
them
love
you
more
That
don't
mean
they
hate
you
less
They
pay
for
my
arrest
Might
unrest
For
the
set,
I'm
doing
super
sets
Snitchin',
nah,
we
shoot
for
less
Make
your
family
move
address
I'm
still
in
the
neighbourhood
This
AP
face
got
blue
baguettes
My
Rolex's
face
is
ruby
red
I
come
from
the
mud
but
still
somehow
I
just
ooze
success
Custom
Cuban
links
and
umbrellas
in
my
drinks
Nanny
used
to
wash
my
boxes
in
the
sink,
what'd
you
think?
I
got
money
now,
why
let
'em
live?
I
don't
know,
I
don't
love
her
But
I
got
a
couple
tracksuits
at
her
crib
I
ain't
trying
to
be
the
person
taking
way
more
than
I
give
In
your
life,
you
can't
double
cross
me
twice
In
your
life,
you
won't
live
to
tell
the
story,
I
put
lives
on
the
line
Every
time
I
said
Life's
on
the
line,
every
time
Smoking
rapper
weed,
ridin'
around
London
with
my
pistol
Touch
me
and
not
find
about
my
killers,
that
was
wishful
Every
day
out,
before
I
leave,
it's
like
a
ritual
Heard
they
slimmed
him
out,
I
heard
they
did
that
boy
abysmal
Show
me
to
the
dough
I'm
diving
in,
just
like
a
swimming
pool
Women
think
I'm
charming
but
I'm
really
so
despicable
I
was
raised
by
nanny
in
the
trenches,
I
ain't
typical
In
the
car
on
phone,
just
keep
the
talking
to
a
minimal
Yeah,
ahh
Straight
conceited,
I
completed
every
obstacle
but
they
just
cheated
They
so
greedy,
they
just
tried
to
take
my
cake
and
eat
it
I'm
like,
"Take
it
or
just
leave
it"
but
they
just
need
it
(yeah)
Yeah,
I'd
really
love
to
meet
him
but
I
stay
competing
They
was
heavy
on
them
numbers
but
they
depleted
If
it's
under
couple
million,
I
can't
take
the
meeting
(nah)
Got
a
hold
of
all
his
details
and
I'm
made
him
beatin'
Yeah,
say
good
evening
(switchin')
Watchin'
for
them
agents
Niggas
hate,
yeah,
we
got
the
game
outrageous
(outrageous)
That
explains
us
I
keep
my
bitches
private,
fuck
the
pictures
I
could
make
her
famous,
so
persuasive
She
used
to
be
my
favourite
Parted
ways
but
we
just
couldn't
sustain
it
(yeah)
That
was
cool,
now
I'm
different,
not
just
saying
it
If
she
calls,
mm,
just
might
entertain
it,
that's
entertainment
In
love
with
the
creator
This
that
estate
shit
It
made
me
a
narrator
You're
wide
awake
'cause
you
played
with
Potter's
paper
Life's
a
bitch,
but
that
dodgy
nigga
snaked
her
He's
a
traitor
I
said
I
had
thoughts
about
my
man
You
should've
just
dealt
with
that
my
way
(dealt
with
that
my
way)
He
only
just
dissed
me
last
weekend
(weekend)
My
niggas
just
stamped
him
out
Friday
In
that
vicinity
Hundred
soldiers,
they
kicked
him
up
infinity
It's
a
chess
game,
and
you
just
threw
your
king
at
me
(yeah)
I'm
too
grown,
niggas
ain't
in
my
proximity
He
went
and
did
it
again,
didn't
he?
(Didn't
he?)
Idiots,
that's
liberties
All
that
verbal
abuse,
they
threw
shit
at
me
And
Hollow
came
with
them
boots,
you
ain't
kicking
me
Just
get
at
me
(ahh)

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