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letra de hear you - potter payper

[verse]
i grew up on basic, i ain’t have no f-cking sky box
now i’ve seen it all like i’m in the f-cking skybox
i’m riding round my city like the huntsman on his white horse
i get back to the trap like i came from the futurist survival
i fear god and not reprisals
my bro’s locked down and k!lling parcels
to this lifestyle we sell partial
i smoke this weed, i drink this drink, i think i’m marshall
start talking about my marj or how my dad was a mirage
no violins, i’m pulling strings like guitars
i’m blowing up like hamas
jakes wanna lock me on some shmurda sh-t
where you been if you ain’t heard of him?
cause i’ve been living in this world of sin
just know the struggle’s real
sh-t i’ve been tryna turn this pain into a couple mill
my peers living out my worst fears
prison got them man there stuck on still
these c-nt old bill, still tell your mum you love her still
but her sun don’t shine till her son comes home
same with the streets, the only love he knows
like some man i know, got me reminiscing
twenty-twenty vision, i can see him in the distance
i came up in the noughties, richmond and my rizlas
always been a misfit, wishing on a big bit
consistent and persistent man, that’s just good business
murder, no witness, when i phone my dad i roll sixes
broke rapper on some rich sh-t
blowing ammi with a thick b-tch
drink it straight, nah we don’t mix this
when i roll i throw sixes
broke rapper on some rich sh-t
blowing ammi with a thick b-tch
drink it straight, nah we don’t mix this
sh-t i’ve gotta stay off these roads
these sessions, they end my progression in bulk
i can’t see through this smoke
these beats just evoke these emotions, these streets give me hope
my back’s on these ropes if i stand here alone
then i stand with my heart, guess there’s g’s in my soul
they made me break the mould
caught a case, i never told
sh-t there ain’t enough years in this world to make me fold
pass my plate and my bowl
i treat this place like my home
cause when i’m home i just roam
full face on the note
still their hating is jokes
cause at times i hate me the most
give me cake, let me ghost
give me sp-ce, let me ghost
get my foot through the door
cause when it rains man it pours out here
grew up poor round here
where everybody’s got the same cr-p and no one cares
life as i know it till i took history and rewrote it
both eyes on who you keep closest
cah the same man you chill and you smoke with
they could have you in the ville with the roaches
sh-t i thought you had my back though
how you donnie brasco? you a rodent
now a million soshes is what my bruddas gotta cope with
that’s a million soshes what my bruddas gotta cope with
a million soshes, a million soshes

- potter payper

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