Potter Payper – Outro Lyrics

Potter Payper Outro Lyrics

Thanks for waiting till the outro
And all them nights I was doing Gwyneth Paltrow
This that purple rain rallies in my household
This that ‘Nan, I hope I never let you down’ flow
The system see a man grow since I was a man boy
Snow fall bad choice after bad choice
I used to call in from the station with a sad voice
All them years I wasted for a pound coin
I was in the dungeon when I wrote my first tape
Aylesbury YOI where the killers dem stay
Banged up with KB before you see us on a grime blog
We was on E wing, just Bousbaa and Blake
2012, I was free
I’m tryna deal, steal, cheat, I need to eat
Flex knew what I never
You see what I couldn’t see
Purple rain in my pain told me cry on the beat
And that led me to Lotes
I done my blackbox and since then I been at their throats
Me and Muni in that shed look like a 100 and O
We the last of the real, fuck the internet quotes
I shoulda called my next mixtape ‘Gangsters and GOATs’
I done behind bars and was behind bars in a week
They put me down when they speak
They call me ugly and broke
I went back to the wok
They sayin’ rap you can blow
I never doubted myself but I was broker than broke
Flex died, now I’m playing ‘How low can you go?’
Life style limbo when I’m back, fuck rap
I got this white bimbo
I been the voice of the street, I mean the voice of the roads
Ask Kenny, he knows
And I gave hope to the bros
If I eat, we eat
They say I’m stealing the show
But I was blocking my blessings
It weren’t letting me grow
And I weren’t taking the hint
It’s been letting me know

I signed with Charlie, I thought I was heading for the majors
He knows why I ain’t doing any favours
Got me back up on some bando behaviours
Due to hit the papers and then the judge in chambers
I said 2020 vision, now I can see him in the distance
I really manifested this, they didn’t want to listen
And when I think about the days, fam, I need to bill it
Cah that’s where I met Bills and stared evil twinning
And that was 016, music’s all I want, I’m getting sold this dream
I put my trust in wrong places cah my heart’s too clean
I’m homeless and hopeless, just my balls and fiends
By hook or by crook, by plot or buy scheme we drop Training Day 2
And done a headline on the run facing fed time
Had me running so long now my legs tired
Love expired, they won’t be no next time
Took a puff while I thought about my next line
Head fried but I got morals that I live by
So I could never pull a knife on my friend
Wrong or right cah I seen it go left and brodie did die
017 I caught the conspiracy
My defence was “I’m a rapper, are you kidding me?”
I wrote a letter to my fans and I said I’m sorry
Cah I weren’t tryna leave you with these mini me’s
Me and Muni in that double cell, fucking hell
We did the throws after they closed, visit me
Free my bros, that’s empathy not sympathy
2020, I came back with the trilogy
Top 3 independent, everybody’s loving little me
All cah I came up of C.A.T.
Nowadays you don’t wanna see my VAT
My youth worker used to say I’d never see 18
I’ll be in and out of jail, I’m such a cliché G
I’m from Barking and Dagenham, I’m B-A-D
Now there ain’t a more influential rapper living out here
Been with it, been ’bout it, been doubted
Been up, too up, they try down him
Real back in style, I know they waiting for the album
And that’s my debut album
Millies in the bank for the next few albums
So they can stay fuming for the next few hours, I mean next few years
Give me like 5, I’m on Forbes and who’s counting?
Real back in style