Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Potter Payper
Vocals
M Huncho
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M Huncho
Songwriter
Jamal Bousbaa
Songwriter
Roshwita Larisha Bacha
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roselilah
Producer
Lewi White
Mixing Engineer
Will Lite
Mixing Engineer
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Lilah, flap da beat, yah)
[Verse 2]
They're playing catch up, I'm putting down P's
They're still pocket watching, their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor, they're vouching for me
I bought some quality diamonds for mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy, and me
I'm manifesting the future, I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don't show love to no traitors or fakers
I don't show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hate us
That's why they always tell us to leave
In the new year we got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I'm good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream
[Verse 3]
Put sis in the crib like an agent
And went and spent twenty on laces and boots
Mercedes the coupe, a diamond my tooth
Now I'm in Harrods, just spending for two
I've got a movie, I'm sending 'em through
Had to put bro on a pendant or two
Trap this bitch out like I'm renting a room
Come with the facts, I don't ever assume
Team with the sauce, that's rich life
See my young boys got big knives
Used to sell crack on push bikes
Them times you was a good guy
Them times I stepped out of jail
And just give me a week and the trap's going brazy
In this day and age they're all snitching and bitching
I promise you it's all fugazi
I'm in the S3 with the tints
Say the word, you'll get dropped like a hint
She riding my dick and she making it quint
They told me they love me but I ain't convinced
I shoot and I score, they try and they miss
Get the ice straight out the fridge
Fresh outta jail, tryna buy me a crib
Where I'm from they're just dying to live
[Verse 4]
They're playing catch up, I'm putting down P's
They're still pocket watching, their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor, they're vouching for me
I bought some quality diamonds for mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy, and me
I'm manifesting the future, I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don't show love to no traitors or fakers
I don't show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hate us
That's why they always tell us to leave
In the new year we got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I'm good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream
[Verse 5]
Pinky ring worth ten thousand, that's a juug, baby
Stepped up in the ring, see it as a sport, baby
Who would've thought I'd be richer than my school friends?
Who would've thought? Would would've thought?
Came from a box in the boot, I've got more stuff in the box
I'm moving homes, I'm going straigh to the sticks
Gotta think outta the box
Can't get boxed in, it would just cost me a lot
And I don't like paying a lot, I don't like paying a lot
I just like grabbing those birds and I like buying the cost
Ooh yeah, accessories froze
Cartier bangers, they clean, Cartier frames, they gloss
Went to see bro in the V, had to see him through the glass
He hasn't seen no titties, he hasn't seen no ass
Hopefully when he's free, show him the green in the grass
I see the green in the grass
[Verse 6]
They're playing catch up, I'm putting down P's
They're still pocket watching, their money on E
Used to be twenty, now double the fees
The men from the manor, they're vouching for me
I bought some quality diamonds for mum, my sis, my bro, my daddy, and me
I'm manifesting the future, I speak to existence
No energies rubbing on me
I don't show love to no traitors or fakers
I don't show love to any police
They hate me, they hate you, they hate us
That's why they always tell us to leave
In the new year we got nothing to fear
As long as I breathe I'm good, believe
As long as we cook the crack, we eat
As long as we fly the map, we dream
Written by: Jamal Bousbaa, M Huncho, Potter Payper, Roshwita Larisha Bacha