Potter Payper - Conversations With a Fiend lyrics

I got this one cat from ends she
Known me since I was a runner
Still she getting six for a oner
Said that I should come off told
Her I'm trying to come up
Tilly on said I always got her waiting
Dickhead always banging on my
Phone she's impatient
Got this one cat he's always
In and out of prison
Got a DRO said he's trying to
Lay off the hard ting
Phoned me said he wants some D r o
Got this one ting sniffing like D R Go
OT cats love it when I
Grace them with my presence
Flying round cunch
Giving testers like they're presents
Sams house stinking to the heavens
But every day she phoning me for seven
Terry's always begging know
He'd probably wrap me if I let him
Karen's always phoning when I get in
Have to go back out
Know another's due to phone me
Have to take the pack out
Paddy's on this licking off and
Splashing on dubs ting
Was my friend but now he
Smokes I can't trust him
Remember when they rushed him
Keir's got three kids and
She smokes in secret
More time her life's in pieces
Living in squalid conditions
Had me speechless certain man a rate this
Jenna's always on me for a tick
Phoning me at 8 bells telling me she's sick
Get the same call off Tony
Michelle and Trish
Dan was in Chelmsford with me
When I was moving joeys
He don't call me Frankie thinks he knows me
This one cat in country said he grows weed
Said we can talk business nah he
Ain't trying to phone me
Smokers gonna smoke Billy phone
Me on the regs and Alan fucking up cos he
Keeps smoking on his meds
Swear this fucking game got me
Living on the edge
Swear this fucking game got me
Living on the edge