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letra de my generation - potter payper

old school, i used to flash buses
old school, i used to rob budgens
old school, i used to rob mobiles
please don’t judge me, i never had nothing
just a heart and hope that being broke ain’t gonna last
i never thought i’d make a living talking bout my dead past
all my friends banged up and all my friends [?]
they say: “p, you’ve had it harsh
harder then the bacon in the marsh.”
i’ve gotta laugh…sh-t
cause tears won’t bring back years
nuff weed, nuff liquor getting sipped back here
f-cking with enough stress that’ll push back hair
old school, i have my burner in my bookbag
old school, i push crack, tryina get fly
lil trakkie, lil trainers. i was good, man
my generation turned the hood mad
age of 16 i had my own scram
young boy stressin’ like an old man
old man who ain’t got sh-t
you know the programme
old school, i used to ride bird like bike
you know i’ve earned my stripes
acted like this sh-t was worth my life
and them washed-up olders give the worst advice
f-ck that, just watch me get mine
old school, when i was vibes not p, such a heart, not lying
check me watchin’ ”new jack city” on repeat
thinkin’ i was nino [?]
my lifestyle’s halloween
got a mask and sweets for a neek
i never knew a life’s so cheap…sh-t
guess i just saw what i reap
i stepped outta house, i been jugging, i slept on the couch
see, usually i’m in then i’m out
but ain’t got no chill when i’m out
unless it’s serious amounts
darg, then i smile like it’s grillz in my mouth
darg, i still f-ck with them k!llers from south
i still f-ck with them k!llers in ends
see, that’s family, i can’t pick my friends
it’s struggle you can’t comprehend
i reload and reload again
i beat these dots, i possess with intent
cause i’m not content. i’m not content
sh-t, i’m in these streets
nothin’ but trappin’ and these beats
i ain’t been asleep all week
in the studio chasin’ my dream
and i feel to put it all on pause
i feel to put it all on pause
man, my dawgs got bricks on fleek
and i got this chicks on me
i love the way she love me
but i told this money i’m comin’
you know i’m a man of my word
look how i made somethin’ from nothin’
you know i’m a man with a bird
[?]
if he knows me he knows i ain’t bluffing
if he knows, he knows i’m not afraid of nothin’
fell in love with this money, i lost it
got my man movin’ funny, don’t trust him
see, today might be my last
cause where i’m from sh-t happens fast
i been up, i been flat on my ass
don’t compare me to these rappers
[?]
i don’t think we’re in the same league
i don’t think we’re in the same class
i don’t think you read the rules right
i bet you wish you could restart
i just want a house on the hill
a house on the hill real far
i don’t do road, i do me
still couldn’t give a f-ck who you are
just give me my luxury car
and my tux and awards
and go tell my mom i’m a star
and i kicked in the door and left her a jar of the real

- potter payper

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