Feed the Streets Rimzee (Ft. Potter Payper)

[Intro]
(That's Chucks)

[Verse 1: Potter Payper & Rimzee]
I'm the type to spin once and catch two on a hunch
I come way to far to forget who I was
When I was down and I was out, bro paid for my munch
So now I keep his belly full like he ain't with the Klumps
We can do this on camera but I ain't with the stunts
Fuck with me, G, there ain't enough days in a month
You got time on your hands, I got time on my wrist
I go Jummah with the killers and we pray at the front
You know these London streets hot, but it's rainy as fuck
I come way too far to forget who I was
Bro was yakin' everything and he was giving me cuts
So when I see his pagan he was spilling his guts
But he never said a word how I'm living is fucked
I only drop mixtapes but I'm living deluxe
They say I'm stuck in the dirt like a stick in the mud
But I'm with bro, we investing, and tripling up
Remember we was just chasing man and tripping him up
Then a random guy came and started dipping him up
What a coincidence, I'm mental I'm fucking up these instruments
You weren't there you just rap about them incidents and them instances
That's the difference but we can split the differences
I know all about what living from a distance is (Yo)
In your struggle in pain is where the wisdom lives (My brother, yo)