Potion - TPL, Omizz, Jojo

Yo, 3lack, what the hell man?

Clips and sabers, armed and dangerous

Spin it and do him at neighbors

All of this verbal, your block be vacant

Bro caught one, left his T-shirt painted

RIP, slap that one at the skating

Your lil' bro get round, tape it

Make it back to the ends, no waitin'

Sauce him, sauce him up like one pizza

Opps that run, remind me of Kreepa

Running from me, don’t trip on your sneaker

Put him on a TV, blue peter

This one here might wake up the residence

Caught Sava and he was moving hesitant

Bleach that blade, gt rid of the evidenc

That day should have bun up a president

Boy got lucky and he called mizz

Sip that lean, that’s kidneys weak

Yeah plus accounting this bells

Man apart of my week, cah it taste so sweet

This potion feels like a spell

So high in the sky, never took that flight

So ask how the paigons felt

Might flip me a pack, little .9 in the trap

Bag it up, no time for a spell