Let Me In by Potter Payper lyrics

Let Me In

Potter Payper

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[Verse]
Nightmares of a street king
I get indicted for my lifestyle, it's a G thing
Just let this liquor burn my chest and all that weed stinks
Coming up, we seen things, the things I did for new kicks
The things I did for three wings
Now we sit in meetings and shit's all cliche
Like we win if he wins
There ain't no man without a sin up in this cold world
I'm purple rain, the street prince
Still it's R.I.P. Bush like it's R.I.P Chinkz
If it's R.I.P. Lad then we gon' need some more drinks
And if it's R.I.P. Mo, I could've never pictured this
I swear my life's picture perfect but that picture don't exist
Still I'm tenth floor living, stuck up in this lift
It's a myth, I'm King Kong on the top of the block
How they forgot I bang my chest with my fists?
Can't arrеst me, I'll resist
I've gotta gеt it, I insist
I've had this problem from a kid
No one couldn't tell me nish
Can't hear you, gotta feel, I made 'em feel me ever since
I've been mobbing ever since, had it popping ever since
They've been hating ever since, just forgive me when I'm rich
I still be trapping out the Ritz
Before rap you know my name held weight
And my scales held weight, but now my face so bait
And this hate's so real like this little Trey-Eight
They can't watch this space, I'm an old-school G
Don't make me show my age, tryna hold shit down
Cause most of my bros locked down and I can't take that L
I'm tryna turn this round, it's like these clowns don't understand
You need a man to lick your arse or a man to hold your hand
But not me bro, Franky, check my steelo
Buzzing, even she knows, we act bad like gazebos
Henny and my weed rolled, a thousand suttin emails
Somehow I always skip the details
Stuck up in this mud, bitch I think I'm Rico
They just think they're me though
Fire and the brimstone, I still flip it quatro cinco
Can they see me? I don't think so

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[Verse]
My hittas, they stay with these cannons
So try me, you know they ain't rapping
Slyly, you know I ain't bragging
When I say I'm bagging, I'm bagging, I'm bagging
All of them cells that I sat in, that was just part of the pattern
That was just part of the game, that's some shit you can't imagine
That's just part of my name, Payper just rolled up a plane
I think I'm Sully, Dushane, I'm overrunning this race
I'm over-setting this pace, life's got my head in this place
Them man just begging this place
I told Chuckz "you'll be home in a shit and a shave"
Fuck all that 'missing the roads'
G it comes like you're missing the point
I'm raw like a brick of the point
I think I'm money, let's get to the point
Got the game hating on me
Got the game waiting on me like a cat with a handful of coins
I do not fuck with your music, that is just one bag of noise
That is just one bag of lies, that's shown all over your eyes
I do not fuck with your music, that is just one bag of noise
That is just one bag of lies, that's shown all over your eyes
See you saw us back day on a bus back day on a Titch ting
Had my burner in the rucksack day
Tryna touch man's face with the big ting
Kemz had me gassed them days, look at what the system raised
Blinded by whips and chains, same book different page
How does it feel? How does it feel to be real?
Really I'm sick, how does it feel to be ill?
Well I can't tell, I've been like this since Kenan & Kel
Out on the roads, had to see for myself
Now it's a light and a dream I can sell
Be a G and be trill, it's like I'm freezing in Hell
I send some P's in the mail, don't be a sheep, be yourself
Go hard, don't sleep on yourself, I need a house on the hill
I give the keys to my mum, I keep it real, you can tell

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Had to question everything I stand for
Still purple rain and maintaining through the downpour
Cold night sleeping on the ground floor
I don't hate my father I just wish he was around more
Nanny came on a visit and she just broke down
She says she looks at me as if I was her own child
And only I can choose the road I'm gonna go down
So I know I'm on my own when it goes down
But sometimes I can't cope G I can't lie
Cah from young I been addicted to this fast life
Like I swear we were so high last night
And we didn't make it home 'til like half five
And this is real shit this ain't just the weed talking
Every time I get away I hear a fiend calling
I spend money I ain't got like a remortgage
I ain't slept for days feeling like I'm sleepwalking
When I'm just trying to dodge another sentence
Stan Tookie Williams I'm just looking for redemption
Hoodrat bitches holla looking for attention
Snakes hissing in the distance and I can sense 'em
Fake man wanna smile, say they're down to ride
On the low I know the same man wanna fuck my wife
In the hood there ain't nothing but some fucking sluts and liars
But I'll clutch and rise it you could get touched I'm riding
Looking for a Judas 44's, tre 8's, dottys and some Rugers
OT grow yard ciggies and some jewelers
Living for today like we ain't got no futures
And I don't really wanna change
Seen so much shit, some shit I don't even wanna say
'99 they said my mummy went on holiday
I found out that my mummy was in Holloway
But home is where the heart is so I'm loving where I live
And I know most man never struggled like I did
I was coming home hungry weren't nothing in the fridge
So I had to hit the road like something's gotta give
'05 me and Dizz hitting kitties outta Holborn
Chicks couldn't grasp why I wouldn't show emotion
Had to tell that bitch chill I live among some vultures
And a home ain't a home when your homes broken
And a home ain't a home when your homes broken
And then it gets harder Feltham, Chelmsford, Aylesbury, Parva
And I got some youts that need looking after
Two little girls that will never know their father
Cus daddy was a criminal, mommy couldn't cope
So daddy went jail, left mummy on her own
I was talking to the mandem like when you coming home?
Just keep rapping it could happen trust me you can blow
I gotta trap cah it's the only life I know
And my nanny's always telling me as if I don't know
And now I heard it's action what defines the man
Blowing macaroni got me thinking 'bout this life I've had
And I'm just thinking 'bout this life I live
As I'm getting older had to question would I die for this?
Man are riding life in bin
Shit the case is in the Old Bailey
Separated mice from men, from young I learnt don't talk
You know the game, you get caught that's your own fault
Did my first sentence as a baby boy
Born in the 90's, fucking with them 80's boys
Olders put me on road, back when it was all love
Road taught me everything, teacher never taught us
Road taught me everything, teacher never taught us
But don't front like roads something that you're built for
Cus you could die for something you wouldn't kill for
Mad years behind that steel door
Mad years on my strip mummy's still poor
Wait there's still more I'm trapping 24's G
Up and down in and out 'til I got sore feet
'04 to '06 I never saw sleep
Raw B had me counting bags at 14
'07 I left the crown court free
Back and forth on Feltham for like 4 weeks
'08 I was back behind that door G
Firearms charge I rid the whole 4 peak
But I rid that, the life you dickheads rap about I live that
Pebble down a big batch
G-star pack and told him flip that
I told him take 3 and bring 6 back
And T's been gone for a minute now I miss akh
And I miss C and I miss whites on my kids life everyday I risk mine
I'm just trying to live right shit I gotta do wrong
I couldn't see you walking two steps with my shoes on
Ratchet always told me re-up before your foods gone
I said ratchet always told me re-up before your foods gone

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[Verse]
Just know I'm never slipping, you tripping, you think I’m losing?
You must have forgotten about all that late night cruising
I don't wanna take you back to all the 'abbings and the ’ootings
Kitties in the front room banging up and booting
It's a cold world, I live it like I love it, call me Putin
Vladimir, can't lie I'm glad I'm here
Cause I done lost a bag of pears and I'm fuming
Shit I go crazy, I go ham and I go stupid
Still I know a reptile when I see one, I ain't stupid
Man I kissed that snake like Jesus kissed Judas
Kill 'em with success, I’ve got ’em stressed, man I'm a nuisance
Real life shit, they bagged my dawgy up in Luton
Man this lifestyle’s gruеsome
Terrible likе twosome, Young Offenders Institution
YOI, why oh why? Oh cause I sold white
Now I'm sitting in a cell watching time go by
Thinking I ain't ever tryna go back but I might
Cah this is how I'm living man, the flame’s turned up
And I be out before the jakes turn up
I'm from a busy street, James Turner
I used to get high up in my show and write bars
I should've been in booth but old habits die hard
Expecting me to starve, nah I'd rather take the charge
No bail I get remand, blowing endo on the yard
Thinking '013 I was the best newcomer by far
Man I used to ring bells now I'm setting off alarms
I won't get it off my chest without letting off those arms
Storm before the calm man, I'm the calm before the storm
Wild from unborn G, my life weren't like yours
I would've done you like Jaws, did that YOI tour
I had that hammer like Thor
Shit I was in and out of juvies but it started off in secures
Young and white from the hood, I've been feeling insecure
And dad don't see his son, don't tell him what his son saw
I had a hundred chances but if I had one more
I probably would've done more cause I can't see my mum poor
So my intentions are pure when I come through your front door
And you know what I've come for, don't feel sorry for yourself
You know money rules the world, you gotta get it
My lifestyle hellish, smashing down pellets
Dirty like Dennis, I'll be peckish till I perish
You ain't about that life, you're Anuvahood Kenneth
And lately I've been dwelling on some memories I cherish
Thin line between love and hate, mind where you're stepping
Still it's Stone Island jumper and my Endo
I just got a nine-piece, where's the Benzo?
My soldier ain't tryna stack, he's tryna spend dough
But money lower makes you wonder where your friends go
It's like I went hard and never went home
Homeless in a trackie with some smokers
Shit I was in it balls deep, there ain't a friendzone
I'm flying on the A12, lying on eight bells
Line on eight bills, weed all in the air still
And I can't glorify my life, I just do it to survive like I'm Bear Grylls
Ain't no houses on hills, cats, pipes and syringes
Franky in between 'em like I'm Will, ambition bigger than Shaquille
Kitties phoning me for deals when I need one myself
Man this lifestyle's surreal, had me in the can
Mandem said "you're about to blow" and I just wanna come home
And my lifestyle's surreal

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[Verse]
Don't mix with them boys, that's what your mother said (Don't do it)
Now you're knee deep in it and your brother's dead (Pissed)
And any time you see him you see the colour red
Got you out here just scheming on their mum's address
I don't rate them but I've got it on me nonetheless
Ganja breath, talking to my babes about I need to get away
I'm waiting for my kids cause I've got gangster DNA
You couldn't see me on my worst day (Ever)
You weren't about it in the first place
That's how you end up with a burst face (Rah)
Or you snitch, that's the worst case
Streets tell me I'm the best with the wordplay
But that couldn't mеan less in my workplace (I don't care)
Thеy're injecting their toes and their necks in my workplace
Young G's I'm banking the bath in my workplace
And you'd think that was bad but I've had worst days
I take the coke out the water like a mermaid
I've got the grub and told 'em "see you next Thursday"
I've got this bitch and her she drink me like she thirsty
I think I'm money anytime I'm in Burberry
I used to have ten cats by the Curly Wurly
Now it's top shottas back in full effect
I grew up on the block, money, power and respect
I'm a product of the YOI's, illegal neglect
Now these bottles get necked and these models give me neck
I'm a G by myself, I can't get G-checked
I sign my own cheques, CEO and exec
I wake up every morning, money haffi mek
I said wake up like I've slept, let that go over your head
I've been killing white girl like Little Mo and Trev
My life's a movie, I ain't Clooney or Depp
But if I have to take them steps it's a tragedy
Mazzaleen, MAC on me like I'm from Aberdeen family
You ain't ever bagged a nina's sweets in the bag
Knocking doors like it's Halloween
When I never had a dream, still I always had a fiend
Had to jack a pack, I never had a beam
Places that a man a been, seen get bun like jalapeen
Hot Tamale, round here they call me Abti but I'm not Somali
Let me take you on a block safari
How they praying for the light but it's not Diwali?
While they do you like Luca Brasi
No chit chat and no malarkey, come proper like Mr Darcy
Jailhouse, I always had a smartie
I had your baby mother moving tarty
This Amiri, it's not Armani (Ahh)
This Amiri, it's not Armani (D'you get it?)

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14 by Fredo lyrics

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[Verse 1: Fredo]
My class of kids ain't studying behind a desk (No)
I got them doing homework by your guy's address (For real)
I told them, "All you need is heart and patience, know that I'll provide the rest"
Know them man got birds, I guarantee we find the nest (One hundred)
I ain't tryna slip, that's why I mind my step
And the floor gets way more wet when you've 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, it's my heavy flow
This not nice when I rock ice, and all thеse eyes ain't thе same (Same)
'Cause I've seen jealous eyes, seen happy eyes, seen eyes full of pain (Woah)
I learned 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 shame (Hide them)
My mummy begged me get a nine-to-five, it never was that
'Cause I really know niggas in prisons living better than that (Real talk)
They found my crackhead laid out, yeah, he was dead in the trap (Dead)
It could have been my dog, so since then, I ain't never been back
R.I.P Russell

[Chorus: Fredo]
No, don't let me get to dropping, you're done (Done)
I was fourteen when I stopped going shop with my mum (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"

[Verse 2: Potter Payper]
How could you doubt the boy and say I'm not the one (How?)
Slumdog millionaire, now look what I've become, ayy, ayy
I told her "Fuck your baby daddy, eat a plum"
At one point, everywhere I went I had my (Pshh)
Look, with this pocket rocket, I'll 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 blammer, I'm a thug
And she just wanna fuck 'cause she ain't tryna kiss and hug
Look, I got this baby girl, she lives up in the Brix'
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 hoping for a six
They locked up all my Gs, it's looking lonely in the Six
Eleven like a warzone, I'm like Stanley to the Crips
And I be in the bando, but it's jumping like the Ritz, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Fredo]
No, don't let me get to dropping, you're done (Done)
I was fourteen when I stopped going shop with my mum (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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