Three P's*

[Lyrics from Victory Lap performance] [Intro] Yeah [Verse] Three P's, pussy and power, the most important one is the paper You got that and you got all three, if you don't get that, I'ma explain later I hit man in the back of his head, man wanted a fade, I give him a taper My girlfriend left me, I felt like Pep cah I cannot replace her Move mum to a spot that's safer, that's vital When me and her walk in church, they act like I'm David from the Bible Man let that go on arrival, hm Like man just landed If you heard I'm doing an ex, I'm exporting or a man's expanding Experiencing, yeah My man don't wanna ride, there's fear inna him Don't let the ZK tear into him I got a [...] from [...], but the Bottegas from Daniel Lee I got a mill' four times this year, but eight hundred is my standard fee I got the alligator with the pointy shoes, I'm Congolese I give her wood straight after ball, she tell me it tastes like cassava leaves My boy can't be an absent dad, what type of a man or father leaves? Let bro know we don't play that shit Like why would you say that shit? Comparing me to her dad, now I gotta get up and leave That one cut me deep and hurt my heart in a way that you wouldn't believe I give for the sake of giving, don't give for clout, don't give to receive I buy her a bag, don't want her to know the price, I never give her receipts Man talk on me, and I give 'em receipts I built this shit, that's brick by brick, that's me Did that street by street, shotgun awkward like a meet and greet Back then cinema was sweet, Chinese man with a DVD PYT on my FYP, FYI I gotta BRB It's ST S-A-N-T-A-N from Rowan, or SW16, I'm, uh I'm cool and clean, I'm hurt, I just wanna find my queen Paper, pussy and power, paper, power and pussy, it's in that order Don't answer an unknown caller Yeah