14
Potter Payper, Fredo
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My class of kids ain't studyin' behind a desk (no) I got them doin' homework by your guy's address (for real) I told them the more you need is heart and patience, know I'd provide the rest Know them man got birds, I guarantee we find the nest I ain't tryna slip, that's why I mind my step And the floor gets way more wet when you been rockin' iced Pateks (pshh) Wonder who wan' find me next, I'm ready though Who might it be?, I'll never know Last year I came in light, but this year is my heavy flow This not nice when I rock ice, and all these eyes ain't the same (same) 'Cause I seen jealous eyes, seen happy eyes, seen eyes full of pain (woah) I learn a pair of eyes will tell you stuff your guys wouldn't say A lot of rappers eyes will tell you lies, so they hide them in shades (hidin') My mummy begged me get a nine to five and never was that 'Cause I really know niggas in prisons livin' better than that (real talk) They found my crackhead layed out, yeah, he was dead in the trap (dead) It could of been my darg, and since then I ain't never been back R.I.P Russell No, don't let me get the drop and you're done I was fourteen, and I stopped goin' shop with my mum She said, "Why?" I said, "I got beef", she's like, "What have you done?" I said, "Mum, It's not me, It's just what I've become" How could you doubt the boy and say I'm not the one (how?) Slumdog millionaire and now look what I've become, ayy, ayy I told her, "F*ck your baby daddy, eat a plum" At one point, everywhere I went I had my (baow-baow, baow-baow) Little with the pocket rocket, I hit you in your mug A pound for every time I wish I never showed them love And I can't take a tug, I got this blam and now I'ma thug And she just wanna f*ck 'cause she ain't tryna kiss and hug Look, I got this baby girl, she lives up in the bricks And she always tells me everything, she in the mix She love my name, she got it tattooed on her tit But we ain't spoke ever since I got nicked My G, I went guilty, I was hopin' for a six They locked up all my G's, it's lookin' lonely in the six 11 like a warzone, I'm like Stanley to the Crips And I be in the bando, but it's jumpin' like the Ritz, ayy, ayy No, don't let me get the drop and you're done (done) I was fourteen, and I stopped goin' shop with my mum (stopped goin' shop' with my mum) She said, "Why?" I said, "I got beef", she's like, "What have you done?" I said, "Mum, It's not me, It's just what I've become"
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Written by: Marvin Bailey, Jamel Bousbaa
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