Potter Payper – Kings Blood Lyrics


[Intro]
Kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
I got kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
(Shit)
Kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
[Verse]
(Yo)
Kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
Live or die round here its all at my discretion
Weed smoke and Hennessy in my studio sessions
I pick all this weight up then I clean it and press it
And if you’re talking about my wap then I press it and clean it
The difference between us is I live it you seen it
I got the heart of a lion mind of a genius
Drugs, robberies and firearms just check my previous
Running to the money like some eager beavers
Drug dealers, load of beaters in the latest beemers
My lifestyle scary like Jeepers Creepers
How many trapstars turned wing cleaners
Are we dream chaser or just hopeless dreamers
Are we yesterdays students or tomorrows teachers
I got to stay with it ‘cah I’m a notoriety
Fendi, Louis and Prada I got a whole variety
Blowing weed 24s I blame my anxiety
Cold nights in my cell you said you’d stand by me
I wonder if they believe them own selves
No assurity, no nothing, we getting no bail
Different models and singers up in my hotel
I guess I f*cked with her feelings it made that hoe tell
I’m old school like drink ups at (Rondales?)
When I had that 3-80 with the wrong bells
I was T house living in some strong smells
Them times when I couldn’t get a kiss from Chanel
Now I get all my kicks from Chanel
And a pair for my sisters as well – everybody’s sorted
I know I’ma feel guilty when i start touring
For all my brothers birded and murdered, deported
I don’t drink to block the pain the more I absorb it
I know I’m real ’cause I gave when I couldn’t afford it
Muni told me it was all a dream before a stream
Now my new bitch thicker than 40 thieves
Masterchef, I’m ’bout to whip me up a quarter key
Was it the man or the myth that made her fall for me
90’s Baby face gangster I was born a G
They locked me up for years but my thoughts was free
Thoughts of success, main stages and fans
Thoughts of my little girl as she plays at her nans
Thoughts of my girl, put my faith in your hands
Some sign the hardest things just to stay to the plan
Free Eyez how his man turn snake in the stands
Can’t snitch on the fam, its just something I don’t understand
I got my heart on my sleeve, my gun in my hand
Who can I trust in these streets I’m in treacherous land
Such a perilous place, I got elegant taste
Sky Dweller on my wrist when I’m tying my lace
Fallen angels, live in hell I got fire for days
I lost friends that I couldn’t even try and replace
I’ve shed tears for my bros I ain’t frightened to say (2x)
[Outro]
I got kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
Kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
Live or die round here its all at my discretion (2x)
I got kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
Hennessy and weed in my studio sessions (2x)
I pick all this weight up and I clean it and press it