Packs and Potions (feat. M1llionz, Digga D & Unknown T) [Remix]

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 head top 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
They 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 (grr, bow)
I miss my browning from Toxeth named Paris, that was my original squinter
And Serena, Russian roulette, man, I might just spin it and burst you (woi, woi, woi)
Don't do it for the media cah the .44's like Graeme Souness
when it kicks, it's a hurler

That's your girl in back shot
I heard your song when you said she's a freak
But to tell you the truth, man, her ass wasn't that soft (nah)
Don't 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 head top 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
But I wetted a back when T- got cheffed
Made S, S when the .12 got pressed
bro, that was in - right by the Greggs
I was 16 when I got two heads
ask -15 when the gang first caught 'em an M (bap)
T- weren't alone, he got bored with his friend, and I'm sure when I scored that, I

Got a serious arsenal, but I need more weapons, 7.62s and the AK47
High power 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
pellets start scatterin' shell it, no grappling (yeah)
Bro got - and had the fence r-
Wild 'N Out, badman ain't rap battling (no)

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 head top 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 'cause we're serious
Lock off, we're spreadin' the variants
Packs in the trap, make the crack come various (uh)
Badman step like Oxlade, bang in their trap, and we're masked, mysterious
Bro's gone back in the wing, call him Harvey Elliot
Gyallie wanna talk 'bout celibate

Tap that broom then bark it, bucket of petty to clean that evidence
Dookie's 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 adrenaline (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 head top 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