Potter Payper - Su Real lyrics

[Potter Payper - Su Real lyrics]

Just know I'm never slipping, you tripping
You think I’m losing?
You must have forgotten about all
That late night cruising
I don't wanna take you back to
All the 'abbings and the ’ootings
Kitties in the front room
Banging up and booting
It's a cold world, I live it like I love it
Call me Putin
Vladimir, can't lie I'm glad I'm here
Cause I done lost a bag
Of pears and I'm fuming
Shit I go crazy, I go ham and I go stupid
Still I know a reptile when I see one
I ain't stupid man I kissed that snake
Like Jesus kissed Judas
Kill 'em with success, I’ve
Got ’em stressed, man I'm a nuisance
Real life shit
They bagged my dawgy up in Luton
Man this lifestyle’s gruеsome
Terrible likе twosome
Young Offenders Institution
YOI, why oh why? Oh cause I sold white
Now I'm sitting in a cell
Watching time go by
Thinking I ain't ever tryna go
Back but I might
Cah this is how I'm living man
The flame’s turned up
And I be out before the jakes turn up
I'm from a busy street, James Turner
I used to get high up in
My show and write bars
I should've been in booth but
Old habit's die hard expecting me to starve
Nah I'd rather take the charge
No bail I get remand
Blowing endo on the yard
Thinking '013 I was the best newcomer by far
Man I used to ring bells
Now I'm setting off alarms
I won't get it off my chest
Without letting off those arms
Storm before the calm man
I'm the calm before the storm
Wild from unborn G
My life weren't like yours
I would've done you like Jaws
Did that YOI tour
I had that hammer like Thor
Shit I was in and out of juvies
But it started off in secures
Young and white from the hood
I've been feeling insecure
And dad don't see his son
Don't tell him what his son saw
I had a hundred chances but if I had one more
I probably would've done more cause I
Can't see my mum poor
So my intentions are pure when I
Come through your front door
And you know what I've come for
Don't feel sorry for yourself
You know money rules the world
You gotta get it
My lifestyle hellish, smashing down pellets
Dirty like Dennis
I'll be peckish till I perish
You ain't about that life
You're Anuvahood Kenneth
And lately I've been dwelling on
Some memories I cherish
Thin line between love and hate
Mind where you're stepping
Still it's Stone Island jumper and my Endo
I just got a nine-piece, where's the Benzo?
My soldier ain't tryna stack
He's tryna spend dough
But money lower makes you wonder
Where your friends go
It's like I went hard and never went home
Homeless in a trackie with some smokers
Shit I was in it balls deep
There ain't a friendzone
I'm flying on the A12, lying on eight bells
Line on eight bills
Weed all in the air still
And I can't glorify my life
I just do it to survive like I'm Bear Grylls
Ain't no houses on hills, cats
Pipes and syringes
Franky in between 'em like I'm Will
Ambition bigger than Shaquille
Kitties phoning me for deals when
I need one myself
Man this lifestyle's surreal
Had me in the can
Mandem said "you're about to blow" and
I just wanna come home
And my lifestyle's surreal

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