Pepper Pot
Oh shit who that
You know who the fuck it is
It's Righteous
You know it's GridLock
Brooklyn nigga GT bai
521 Shit
GT banna
Yea
Yea
Yea yea
Bending blocks toting hella chops
Catch a opp and we sending shots
Make it very hot, even when the weather drop
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
Pepper pot
Pepper pot
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
We gon' wreck your spot and then set up shop
Then I gotta make it home to that pepper pot
I ain't joking nigga, I ain't frauding nigga, no cap in my rap
Gun smoking nigga, got a revolver nigga, Imma clap that's a fact
It get red hot out in Brooklyn nigga, stay strapped with your gat
Only headshots for these pussy niggas, hit that cat in the hat
Hold up, slow it down, niggas know how we roll around
You don't want us to roll around, spine shot you gon' be rolling 'round
'Cause we roll with rounds, you would think we was bowling pals
Pass the trey to Ant, hold the pound, my nigga hold this down
I gotta go, shorty in the kitchen throwing down, and I need that
Fix my plate, need some head with it (I need that)
Right at the table, we ain't going to the bed with it (I need that)
I tell her tie your hair up like a dread with it (I need that)
I'm 'bout my money, pepper pot, need the bread with it GO
Bending blocks toting hella chops
Catch a opp and we sending shots
Make it very hot, even when the weather drop
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
Pepper pot
Pepper pot
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
We gon' wreck your spot and then set up shop
Then I gotta make it home to that pepper pot
If he with his kid, we gon' let him live
'Cause I would want that courtesy if niggas ever slid
But word to mommy they never did
And they fold when they catch a bid
I'm from a different era kid
Y'all niggas using, we was the sellers kid
And I don't want much, just a better crib
Tati cooking pepper pot, Ella watching Peppa Pig
Fix my plate, need some head with it (I need that)
Right at the table, we ain't going to the bed with it (I need that)
I tell her tie your hair up like a dread with it (I need that)
I'm 'bout my money, pepper pot, need the bread with it GO
Bending blocks toting hella chops
Catch a opp and we sending shots
Make it very hot, even when the weather drop
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
Pepper pot
Pepper pot
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
We gon' wreck your spot and then set up shop
Then I gotta make it home to that pepper pot
British bulldog, I let the steel bark
That's the old school pocket rocket, bet it still spark
Been outside, if you wondering when my drills start
October 1st 2010, when they killed Lil Mark
Got on my bully, had em running from me
11 Months later, they came gunning for me
That was 2011, 4th day of September
But I lived to see that pepper pot plate in December, I need that
Fix my plate, need some head with it (I need that)
Right at the table, we ain't going to the bed with it (I need that)
I tell her tie your hair up like a dread with it (I need that)
I'm 'bout my money, pepper pot, need the bread with it GO
You know who the fuck it is
It's Righteous
You know it's GridLock
Brooklyn nigga GT bai
521 Shit
GT banna
Yea
Yea
Yea yea
Bending blocks toting hella chops
Catch a opp and we sending shots
Make it very hot, even when the weather drop
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
Pepper pot
Pepper pot
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
We gon' wreck your spot and then set up shop
Then I gotta make it home to that pepper pot
I ain't joking nigga, I ain't frauding nigga, no cap in my rap
Gun smoking nigga, got a revolver nigga, Imma clap that's a fact
It get red hot out in Brooklyn nigga, stay strapped with your gat
Only headshots for these pussy niggas, hit that cat in the hat
Hold up, slow it down, niggas know how we roll around
You don't want us to roll around, spine shot you gon' be rolling 'round
'Cause we roll with rounds, you would think we was bowling pals
Pass the trey to Ant, hold the pound, my nigga hold this down
I gotta go, shorty in the kitchen throwing down, and I need that
Fix my plate, need some head with it (I need that)
Right at the table, we ain't going to the bed with it (I need that)
I tell her tie your hair up like a dread with it (I need that)
I'm 'bout my money, pepper pot, need the bread with it GO
Bending blocks toting hella chops
Catch a opp and we sending shots
Make it very hot, even when the weather drop
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
Pepper pot
Pepper pot
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
We gon' wreck your spot and then set up shop
Then I gotta make it home to that pepper pot
If he with his kid, we gon' let him live
'Cause I would want that courtesy if niggas ever slid
But word to mommy they never did
And they fold when they catch a bid
I'm from a different era kid
Y'all niggas using, we was the sellers kid
And I don't want much, just a better crib
Tati cooking pepper pot, Ella watching Peppa Pig
Fix my plate, need some head with it (I need that)
Right at the table, we ain't going to the bed with it (I need that)
I tell her tie your hair up like a dread with it (I need that)
I'm 'bout my money, pepper pot, need the bread with it GO
Bending blocks toting hella chops
Catch a opp and we sending shots
Make it very hot, even when the weather drop
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
Pepper pot
Pepper pot
Gotta make it home, wifey cheffing up the pepper pot
We gon' wreck your spot and then set up shop
Then I gotta make it home to that pepper pot
British bulldog, I let the steel bark
That's the old school pocket rocket, bet it still spark
Been outside, if you wondering when my drills start
October 1st 2010, when they killed Lil Mark
Got on my bully, had em running from me
11 Months later, they came gunning for me
That was 2011, 4th day of September
But I lived to see that pepper pot plate in December, I need that
Fix my plate, need some head with it (I need that)
Right at the table, we ain't going to the bed with it (I need that)
I tell her tie your hair up like a dread with it (I need that)
I'm 'bout my money, pepper pot, need the bread with it GO
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Writer(s): Daniel Chilcott
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