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White Ash Video (MV)




Performed By: Potter Payper
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: Jamel Bousbaa




Potter Payper - White Ash Lyrics
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White ash on my hotel floor room
Feds still watchin', hopin' they get bored soon
I'm bored of the fame but that's my good fortune
I keep losin' all my friends and that subjects sore too
Never switch on me, I know I can't force you
I can't trust you, how could I endorse you?
I just hope you run with everything I taught you
I said I just hope you run with everything I taught you
I got white ash on these custom seats and I'm custer free
No talkin' in the car, they probably bugged the V
Go and hug your kids, about you hug the streets
I don't smoke paigans, I smoke ganja leaf
I got guns for beef and leave sons deceased
He's always talkin' the most but he does the least
We go kway back, I known him since dungarees
Probably hate me cos I know you never done the greeze
'Magin if we went school, we could've done degrees
'Stead we was sellin' crack, bitch run the P's
Now I'm a rap star, they think I fund the streets
I got white ash on my kitchen counter
Smoke in my eye while I sit and count
I keep thinkin' bout yesterdays encounter
I know they're scheming on me, i'ma lick him down
I seen man run for his life and get disembowed
And his friends don't ride, they just miss him now
And he raps and they all wanna diss him now
Either that or they're all arselickin' now
I got white ash in the boardroom
I'm rappin' with execs, they're actin' all cordial
You're in form and they treat me informal
But kids are adorable
I'm head of the family, I make it affordable
I'm killin' the rap game and holdin' memorials
Subscribe to my YouTube, I'm giving tutorials
I rose from the crack smoke, that's different euphoria's
White ash in his pipe, frank white, I'm notorious
I was kippin' in Gloria's, paid 3 for the rent, steady livin' inglorious
They ain't tryna do it, not unless there's a audience
Not a leg to stand on, he's still shooting, think he's Oscar Pistorius

White ash on my booth floor I don't need a chorus,
They'll have you stuck in time and the jails are Victorian,
My licence just done and I'm feeling victorious,
I'm curving all these bitches they ain't got no decorum
I got white ash on my hotel floor room
Feds still watching hoping they get bored soon
I'm bored of the fame but that's my good fortune
I keep losing all my friends and that subject's sore too
White ash on my kitchen counter
Smoke in my eye while I sit and count
I keep thinking about yesterdays encounter
I know they scheming on me I'ma lick him down
I got white ash on my custom seats and I'm custer free who's tryna f*ck with p
White ash on my custom seats and I'm custer free
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White ash on my hotel floor room
Feds still watchin', hopin' they get bored soon
I'm bored of the fame but that's my good fortune
I keep losin' all my friends and that subjects sore too
Never switch on me, I know I can't force you
I can't trust you, how could I endorse you?
I just hope you run with everything I taught you
I said I just hope you run with everything I taught you
I got white ash on these custom seats and I'm custer free
No talkin' in the car, they probably bugged the V
Go and hug your kids, about you hug the streets
I don't smoke paigans, I smoke ganja leaf
I got guns for beef and leave sons deceased
He's always talkin' the most but he does the least
We go kway back, I known him since dungarees
Probably hate me cos I know you never done the greeze
'Magin if we went school, we could've done degrees
'Stead we was sellin' crack, bitch run the P's
Now I'm a rap star, they think I fund the streets
I got white ash on my kitchen counter
Smoke in my eye while I sit and count
I keep thinkin' bout yesterdays encounter
I know they're scheming on me, i'ma lick him down
I seen man run for his life and get disembowed
And his friends don't ride, they just miss him now
And he raps and they all wanna diss him now
Either that or they're all arselickin' now
I got white ash in the boardroom
I'm rappin' with execs, they're actin' all cordial
You're in form and they treat me informal
But kids are adorable
I'm head of the family, I make it affordable
I'm killin' the rap game and holdin' memorials
Subscribe to my YouTube, I'm giving tutorials
I rose from the crack smoke, that's different euphoria's
White ash in his pipe, frank white, I'm notorious
I was kippin' in Gloria's, paid 3 for the rent, steady livin' inglorious
They ain't tryna do it, not unless there's a audience
Not a leg to stand on, he's still shooting, think he's Oscar Pistorius

White ash on my booth floor I don't need a chorus,
They'll have you stuck in time and the jails are Victorian,
My licence just done and I'm feeling victorious,
I'm curving all these bitches they ain't got no decorum
I got white ash on my hotel floor room
Feds still watching hoping they get bored soon
I'm bored of the fame but that's my good fortune
I keep losing all my friends and that subject's sore too
White ash on my kitchen counter
Smoke in my eye while I sit and count
I keep thinking about yesterdays encounter
I know they scheming on me I'ma lick him down
I got white ash on my custom seats and I'm custer free who's tryna f*ck with p
White ash on my custom seats and I'm custer free
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Writer: Jamel Bousbaa
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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