[Verse 1: Potter Payper]
I used to kick ball at the blue courts
They never loved you if they hate you in due course
Bag full of sweets like Allsorts
They're throwing dirt on my name, that's uncalled for
I was down the block reading 'bout the five families
Cah I got drawn out and let the guys twang me
If you ain't living like I'm living, you won't understand me
Bro got sweets for his face, I call it eye candy
I'm selling like Brandy
Day dates is casual, all my diamonds factory
She knows that we're casual and it's satisfactory
Watch me play the background like I'm Meyer Lansky
I was down the block reading 'bout the great stoics
Like Seneca, how'd you think I stayed going?
I learnt people in life, I light leaves blowing
For a reason or a season, I'm a mean poet
I came up on the block we ain't have clean clothing
'Cause I was out all night in the streets roaming
I got issues with some people, ain't no resolving
Once you're caught up in the system, that door's revolving
Ain't no question about it, if I see 'em, I set it
G wing on the fours, that was me on the netting
Down the block in the dry cell, I prayed on my bedding
I read Robert Greene's books, then I came home and met him
Thirty-six laws in, and I ain't skipping a chapter
Bro's eight years in and he ain't missing a Fajr
Down the block, I read hadiths, peanut butter and oats
We the last of the real, fuck the internet quotes
I used to kick ball at the blue courts
They never loved you if they hate you in due course
Bag full of sweets like Allsorts
They're throwing dirt on my name, that's uncalled for
I was down the block reading 'bout the five families
Cah I got drawn out and let the guys twang me
If you ain't living like I'm living, you won't understand me
Bro got sweets for his face, I call it eye candy
I'm selling like Brandy
Day dates is casual, all my diamonds factory
She knows that we're casual and it's satisfactory
Watch me play the background like I'm Meyer Lansky
I was down the block reading 'bout the great stoics
Like Seneca, how'd you think I stayed going?
I learnt people in life, I light leaves blowing
For a reason or a season, I'm a mean poet
I came up on the block we ain't have clean clothing
'Cause I was out all night in the streets roaming
I got issues with some people, ain't no resolving
Once you're caught up in the system, that door's revolving
Ain't no question about it, if I see 'em, I set it
G wing on the fours, that was me on the netting
Down the block in the dry cell, I prayed on my bedding
I read Robert Greene's books, then I came home and met him
Thirty-six laws in, and I ain't skipping a chapter
Bro's eight years in and he ain't missing a Fajr
Down the block, I read hadiths, peanut butter and oats
We the last of the real, fuck the internet quotes
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