not for the radio freestyle - potter payper lyrics
[verse]
tenth floor living
i thought i’d seen it all
i never understand i couldn’t see at all
i used to look up to some g’s and wanna be them all
at one point in my life i said free ’em all
sh-t, free them, free me and all
i was that little man riding in the vehicle
down to on sight and do life, just give me a 4
what a shame it would have been she sent me to school
nan that is, but i ran my strip
and i came up short, donny bust my lip
all the hands i bit, just to get them kicks
lessons i learnt early, got to stand by this
who’s gonna stand by me, after all them years ran by me
you couldn’t hear these screams
when this sh-t’s skin deep
i wouldn’t sell that dream
so just p-ss my weed
look, i swear this haze got me preaching, hope you like my sermon
feeling like nothings certain and this line’s a burden
ever seen a kitty pinning man, that sh-t’s disturbing
but i be nice if i be hopping out of something german
the sh-t we do for sterling
peter get nutty like sherman
p k!ll bills like ferman
i got to make it happen, there ain’t no one more deserving
i’m humble and i’m blessed, i never crumble when i’m stressed
i’m my own man i never try and claim duress
me, i rise above the pressure in the eyes of my aggressor
and i’m about my feta, mascarpone, mozzarella
bread for something extra
sh-t, i get high my mind runs away
i’m from where kids k!ll kids, like it’s hunger games
get caught up in the thunder, rain
i don’t think we’re on the same page
they preeing and they chatting potts
sh-t i used to nightride like h-sselhoff
on the run i was trapping out of travelodge
now they see me and i’m looking like i had it off
i said they see me and i’m looking like i had it off
man, they just some half-steppers
man, my paths checkered
i grind through all weathers
sometimes it’s all reckless
i need investors, i got big dreams
sh-t, i couldn’t picture this when i was sixteen
this pain’s skin deep
keep my weed lit, let that sh-t be
keep my weed lit, let that sh-t be
me, i came up rough
my mum sold puff
she told me look, don’t touch but i done saw too much
ralis running through my household
even then i kept my mouth closed
real ish, i am road, i can’t stand road
lessons learnt, i wouldn’t doubt those
me, i done some sh-t i couldn’t condone
nights i never used to come home
i used to tell my nan “your grandson’s grown… so they can take me if they want, i ain’t got nothing left”
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