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Potter Payper Behind Barz : Potter Payper Behind Barz
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Yo you know what it is
Potter Link Up TV Behind Barz
Yo, serious
Hang tight to all the mandem inside
Look, I got the heart of a Sparta
Nine on the strong I be a martyr
Welcome to the saga
Shit gets pearl harbour
Drive off a new merc
Riding down an open road, nights I was cold alone
Kitties stay piping, man a straight python it's a lonely road, shots fired
Don't let the holy ghost hold me close
Did I tell you about this cat, I was kipping in his flat
The other day I heard he overdosed
It's sad still, it's got me tripping like a bad pill
I don't give a fuck about my ends G, it's that real
Smoke 'till I'm comatose, eyes looking Tokyo
Feeling like a rolling stone, Wizard we're the O with snow
I'm tryna go from lotes to notes
Shit's all cray cah they recalled K
Ah man I gotta blow some smoke
These fuckers are your friend, but he probably a snake when the price right
Pound signs in his eyesight
Living on the edge, I was billing heads when you was pissing on your bed
Crank chilling on the steps where they pipe white
90's baby, noughties raised me, jailhouse changed me
And if you trapping and you napping G this ain't sleep
RIP JV, spirit like a white Russian, let me light suttin'
You ain't built like that, you can die frontin'
And now it's fucked because a don about his bread will have to sit behind a door because he put one in your head
Man this life's fuckery, once you get stuck in, ain't no tail trucking
I know rider man, stuck up on the block like Spiderman
Slap you in your mullet, gloves full of smudges
Lies for the jury, smiles for the judges
Hate for the jakes instilled from a youngen
My mindframe corrupted, paper I just lust it
'Cause I be on some real shit they can never understand
My Dad left early, G I had to be the man
Fuck a exam, I was on my block pushing grams
Sitting in my cell, head up in my hands
Praying that I bussed case, paper in my plans
Kept a little spinage G, my spinner never jammed
A shooting had armed feds licking off my nans
So if I ever lick a hundred, I'll give 50 to my nan
Fam I know my mum knows, I'm addicted to them roads
Trap house, two weeks sleeping in my clothes
Nuttin' like champagne, raves and bezzies
I was more like cocaine, fiends and jezzies
I was 18 years old before I saw my first 20
Youth worker used to tell me I could dead before 20
I can tell you about jail, mad years that I done
And I can tell you 'bout my block, I been on it from young
And I can tell you what happened when that trey ting spun
But loose lips sink ships, and I ain't that dumb
I don't play them games
Tell a fed I'd rather dead before I say them names
Fam I been about it, talk about bare food 'cause I been around it
Never bummy but I'm scummy G, I used to burgle houses
Then some OGs was consigning me them ounces
Wet man round me had me feeling like I'm drowning
Fam we really went there with the Browning
And me and next man really went there with the dotty
Nicked me for a what, I'm a G on my block, go and ask somebody
Dun'kno what it is
Potter Payper Link Up TV Behind Barz
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