Toy Story 2

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Potter Payper - Rap, Hip-Hop

Toy Story 2

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Duration: 3:16

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[Verse] We hit the switch The lights came on, I never dropped my guard, I never flinched I told bro, "Go get the money," he said, "It's behind the fridge" I told that pussy, "Face the ground," I pushed my hammer in his ribs Bro came back with a bag, that's when I knew, so I cuffed him like the CIDs Cable-tied his hands and laid him out, he was pissed Turned off all the lights, we took the stairs, fuck the lift Silence all the way down 'til we get back to the whip I'm clearin' stairs four at a time, I'm lucky that my black 95s have got grip Got my gun in my pocket, not my hip And if feds try stoppin' me now, I'll let it rip We made it to the car And we still ain't said a word to each other, pulled off with the lights off and disappeared in the dark Go straight and then right, is it too soon to laugh? Park off the dinger, leave the mash where I park it Get the money and the food and jump on this R6 Cuttin' through the ends to my bando apartment Blue lights at blue lights, what's the chances? But we're on the bike, so we got the advantage I got sixty bags and ten bricks in my armpit Lucky that I put the hammer down, I would've started clottin' Bro speedin' and weavin' through the traffic I can see myself dyin', I ain't trying to be dramatic They gotta call the chase off if we move erratic So we had to wrong-side it, man, it could've gone tragic Now we're back on foot runnin', made it to the trap And we're countin' up this money, bro got his stacks One for him, one for mummy Then he said he can sell the food to his cousin Not for no family prices though 'cause I ain't do this for nothin' Give it couple days, let the streets die down, about a week later, bro said his cousin's comin' Ten bricks, thirty-bags each, that's lovely I swear I'll kill them both if they're fuckin' with my money Paranoia settin' in I heard the door knock, I told bro, "Go let him in" The guy I see, he was dark skinned with a half grin But for some reason, I was lookin' past him In the same second, Donny started blastin' Shot his cousin in his guts, I weren't thinkin', I just charged him Got him on the floor and somehow I disarmed him Shot him with his own strap, straight in 'ah him forehead Got bro off the floor, he was bleeding and bawlin' Grab the bag with the food and cut, no stallin' (Ah, ah, ah, fuck) My brother's bleedin' out, I need to call the ambulance There's murder in the air and I don't like the ambiance I waited in the block until I see lights hit the corner I cut out the back and disappeared into the trauma I took a petty bath and then went straight to the sauna Sittin' by myself now, I can't help but wonder What if bro tried to set me up? And his cousin meant to kill me, but he fucked up? I'm runnin' out of trust I only did this for us Shit, fuck

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  • Potter Payper