Potter Payper - Streets (feat. Mover) lyrics
Mover
[Potter Payper - Streets feat. Mover lyrics]
Born in these streets
Raised in these streets
Walked in these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets
My lifestyles' beauty and the beast
I spend 25 8 out on these streets
It's either that or free me
I got bread I got beef
I need M's I need M's i got front row seats
To the realest movie that you've ever seen
And I'm a G in every scene
Hear I'm running clean, cars European
Twelve still preeing hoes in my DMs
Trackie and my TNs
Nanny I'm a rapstar on the weekend
But, I'm still in the
Deep end, concrete jungle
Bricks and all the cement
I get it how I live it
I can't live with no regrets
When I live in this mess rIP
RIP Bush, like it's RIP Moh
And I miss flex, i got your little bro tryna
Prosper more and risk less
Well more or less (Shit)
Born in these streets
Raised in these streets
Walked in these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets
I saw a pagan in my jail
I had to box the man
I was just going to my visit
This was not the plan
Now gov's got me riding out this basic shit
No TV in my cell but hella contraband
I knew this nigga
Thought he down he even popped for man
Then that nigga turnt to snitch man
That shit got to man i had him up in videos
Like taking my nigga yo he even put in work
How the fuck could a nigga know
On a different note
Free up my niggas it's been long and
Chin up my driller you been strong cah
The life that we living it nah easy
No thanks to these officers and PCs
Hear mummy she crying she so stressed up
Son took the bird for the
Crime him nah fess up
My baby miss me still got me up on the DP
Versace Versace for when she see me
Born in these streets
Raised in these streets
Walked in these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets
Raised in these streets
Walked in these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets
My lifestyles' beauty and the beast
I spend 25 8 out on these streets
It's either that or free me
I got bread I got beef
I need M's I need M's i got front row seats
To the realest movie that you've ever seen
And I'm a G in every scene
Hear I'm running clean, cars European
Twelve still preeing hoes in my DMs
Trackie and my TNs
Nanny I'm a rapstar on the weekend
But, I'm still in the
Deep end, concrete jungle
Bricks and all the cement
I get it how I live it
I can't live with no regrets
When I live in this mess rIP
RIP Bush, like it's RIP Moh
And I miss flex, i got your little bro tryna
Prosper more and risk less
Well more or less (Shit)
Born in these streets
Raised in these streets
Walked in these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets
I saw a pagan in my jail
I had to box the man
I was just going to my visit
This was not the plan
Now gov's got me riding out this basic shit
No TV in my cell but hella contraband
I knew this nigga
Thought he down he even popped for man
Then that nigga turnt to snitch man
That shit got to man i had him up in videos
Like taking my nigga yo he even put in work
How the fuck could a nigga know
On a different note
Free up my niggas it's been long and
Chin up my driller you been strong cah
The life that we living it nah easy
No thanks to these officers and PCs
Hear mummy she crying she so stressed up
Son took the bird for the
Crime him nah fess up
My baby miss me still got me up on the DP
Versace Versace for when she see me
Born in these streets
Raised in these streets
Walked in these streets
Taught by these streets
Lived in these streets
Hustled in these streets
Arrested in these streets
Protected by these streets