Packs And Potions (Remix)
[ft. Unknown T, M1llionz, Digga D]
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P's 'til I put a SIM in a burner
I'm on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I'm an earner
I fly past, I'm a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
'Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered
I had to pebble up both, shut the curtains
Late nights up in the lab, I'm still working
Straight facts if I’m droppin' a verse in
I took an L, then I kept on learning
You can't stop me now, it's not working
Purging 'til the phone keeps on twerking
Gotta switch the spot, they're still lurking
Big bat, cookin' up tunes, I put work in (Lagga)
I gotta bring this strap to the motive, this blue .41 ain't a typical burner
I miss my browning from Toxeth named Paris, that was my original squirter
And Serena (What?)
Russian roulette, man, I might just spin it and burst you
Don't do it for the media cah the .44's like Graeme Souness, when it kicks, it's a hurler
(*Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap*) That's your girl in backshots
I heard your song when you said she's a freak, but to tell you the truth: I don't ask
But you know I like them nice and firm, yeah ride it girl, baby, twerk that ass off
I'm laughing, thinking when HAZEY's jeeting, when it gets hot, does he take his mask off? (Hahaha)
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P's 'til I put a SIM in a burner
I'm on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I'm an earner
I fly past, I'm a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
'Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered
Got a head, got a face, got a neck, got a chest (Yeah)
But I wetted a back when Teewhizz got cheffed (Yeah)
Me and S, S when the tour got pressed (Yeah)
Bro, that was an ****, right by the Greggs
I was sixteen when I got two heads (Yeah)
I was fifteen when the gang first caught them an M (Bap)
***** all alone, he got boared with his friend (Yeah)
And I'm sure when I scored like
Got a serious arsenal but I need more weapons
Seven .62's and the AK47
Hyde Park, browning, reveal it in two seconds
Guns do jam so I'm steppin' with two cheffers (I got two)
Wait there, tell me what's happening (Yeah)
Pellets start scatterin' (Yeah), shell it, no grappling (Yeah)
Bro got robbed and had the feds *****
Wildin' out, badman ain't rap battling (Nope)
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P's 'til I put a SIM in a burner
I'm on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I'm an earner
I fly past, I'm a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
'Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered (Listen)
Got a whole load of corn and there's beef on my plate cah we're serious
Lock off, we're spreadin' the variants
Packs in the trap, man, the crack come various
Badman step like Oxlade, bangin' the trap in my mask, mysterious
Bro's gon' back on the wing, couldn't Harvey Elliot
Skelly wanna talk 'bout celibate
Pack that broom then bark it, buck it off, petty to clean that evidence
Dookie stuck in the past tense, lookin' for relevance
Blast, I'll boot your intelligence
Bad bitch, Liverpudlian and elegant
Look, when I jump on the beat, I'm shellin' 'em
Coming like Sadio, stuck in my element
The whole motive screamed out "Salah!"
We scored that point, now we need more drilling it (Yeah)
Gotta mix these packs and potions
No P's 'til I put a SIM in a burner
I'm on the block like Werner, backroad lurker
Fully paid, bro, I'm an earner
I fly past, I'm a headtop turner
Them olders are washed like Sami Khedira
And they should start calling me uncle
'Cause when I speak on these beats, they get murdered
