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