What They Ain’t Potter Payper

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[Chorus]
No license drink driving, I could turn my lights off and still stay in my lane
I was Crown Court trialing, now I'm backstage tipsy with the guys and I can hear them all screaming my name
In the shade, I'm still shining, you know real back in style, let them hate 'cah they know we are what they ain't
I miss seeing nanny smiling, but I know she looking down proud, God blessed me, I got rich off pain

[Verse 1]
Convicted criminal
Living pitiful
Forever ridiculed
Troubled individual
Miserable, unmissable
Can't communicate, so get physical
Typical, sometimes I wish I was invisible
These thoughts are intrusive and P seems elusivе
I got rich off pain, so it's all inclusive
And he alone walks on thе path he chooses
But how you change on me? You used to pass me twoses
I'm sick of these cells, but these bars are soothing
Now when they make an offer, they just can't refuse him
Keep it real with me, please, I'm insisting
The money can't make up for the dogs I'm losing
I'm fighting for my life, there's no chance I'm losing
They stay assuming while I'm resuming
Check my resume and I keep improving
I make millions, I don't make excuses