Nothing’s Free Lyrics – Potter Payper

Nothing’s Free Lyrics by Potter Payper

Grrr
Quincy Tellem
How you f#cking with a G?
I do me, they just pree

Used to do my show for free
Then Giggs told me “Nothing’s free”
Best you double up my fee
I pull up, need second fee

Look like money, smell like weed
I’ve been official, referees
How you f#cking with a G?
I do me, they just pree

Used to do my show for free
Then Giggs told me “Nothing’s free”
Best you double up my fee
I pull up, need second fee

Look like money, smell like weed
I’ve been official, referees
I was ’bout to say some sh#t that you probably won’t deep (You wouldn’t)
And I swear these rappers sound the same, you little sheep

He ain’t an opp but we ain’t sweet, I don’t do road on no beat
Bet I leave him on a heap, I met her once, she let me beat
Bang tidy, she just neat, f#ck her once and then delete
Baby don’t get mad at me, you know you’re just as bad as me

I look around my hood and it come like a parody (Joke)
Cause everybody thinks they’re onto me apparently (Ahhh)
My O2 sell out, I don’t mean academy
Bullet boy, I’m Asher D

They don’t want it, him and me
I’m in the cut with Addy B, if he’s on you I agree
In my Jordans man, I tried to give that p#ss# twenty-three
How you f#cking with a G?

I do me, they just pree
Used to do my show for free
Then Giggs told me “Nothing’s free”
Best you double up my fee

I pull up, need second fee
Look like money, smell like weed
I’ve been official, referees
How you f#cking with a G?

I do me, they just pree
Used to do my show for free
Then Giggs told me “Nothing’s free”
Best you double up my fee

I pull up, need second fee
Look like money, smell like weed
I’ve been official, referees
Yeah I heard what they said but they ain’t talking bout the G’s

Calm down, n#gg#s can’t be getting drawn out by some geeks
You know they ain’t got no energy up when we meet (Ah)
We gon’ get these millions, turn these streets hundred degrees
Hot steppers in the dance, my darg can reach

Reload a n#gg#, who harder than me? (Ay)
I glowed up and now a n#gg# hard to reach
Ask Potter man, the n#gg#’s been official, referee (Woo)
n#gg# barely lit and they’re comparing him to me

Still can’t wrap my brain how they compare me to these neeks
We ain’t the same you little nerds, some little chiefs
Man I spin the block and put them p#ss# boys to sleep (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
How you f#cking with a G? (Huh? Huh?)

I do me, they just pree
Used to do my show for free
Then Giggs told me “Nothing’s free”
Best you double up my fee

I pull up, need second fee (Yeah)
Look like money, smell like weed
I’ve been official, referees
How you f#cking with a G? (Huh?)

I do me, they just pree
Used to do my show for free
Then Giggs told me “Nothing’s free”
Best you double up my fee

I pull up, need second fee
Look like money, smell like weed (Ay)
I’ve been official, referees (Grrr)
How you f#cking with the guys?

For the gang I’m cutting ties
Take no what? Left a what?
Big man don’t look so surprised
I’m Wiley, who ate all the pies?

Mandem think I’ve lost my mind
Cause I’m pulling up with gang
And it’s just me, myself and I
Mental health just on the sly

Blow my weed smoke to the sky
Thirty-six, that’s to the world
Come, let’s put it on the line
Exit wounds, I don’t mind

Win or lose, I don’t mind
Buck the goons, I don’t mind
I’ve got heart, Valentines
Have you ever seen a white boy with a MAC? No, not McFly

And FX, he be shooting like he RondoNumbaNine
And I get so much girls I feel like Mambo No. 5
A little bit of Keisha and Lateysha in my life
How you f#cking with a G?

I do me, they just pree
Used to do my show for free
Then Giggs told me “Nothing’s free”
Best you double up my fee

I pull up, need second fee
Look like money, smell like weed
I’ve been official, referees
How you f#cking with a G?

I do me, they just pree
Used to do my show for free
Then Giggs told me “Nothing’s free”
Best you double up my fee

I pull up, need second fee
Look like money, smell like weed
I’ve been official, referees
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Potter Payper Lyrics – Nothing’s Free

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Nothing’s Free