[Intro]
Yo
Potter Payper, 101Barz
Real back in fuckin' style
Real life (Mikey Joe made this), uh

[Verse]
Same old PP, I can't lie
I'm a public figure, pussy, I can't hide
I was broke at first, I used to sofa surf
Nah, you ain't kippin' on the sofa if you stay 'round mine
Killers is essential and I stay 'round mine
Masher ocho works 'cause you know London's burnin'
I told you, it's all gifts and curses
My girl always says I think I'm Mr. Perfect
They try remix the story, skip the worst bit
Nanny used to write me letters, locked up not learnin'
I said I'd change so I know that words are worthless
Now I give my sisters еxpensive purses
Truе, I write expensive verses
Next minute, I be in the trench with burners
Through the East, to the cities, it's kinda ments with murders
It's kinda ments with murders, I see a man not be about his word
I've seen pagans on mounted curbs
But the gyal say I'm humble and down to Earth
This rap game's full of clowns and nerds
And they don't love you, you gotta trust me, I know it sounds absurd
I used to dream of an ounce of crack
Nine people in a three-bed council flat
They sent me counselling but I cancel, I couldn't counsel, man
I'm a white trash jailcat, how they gonna cancel man?
I stepped in with a ounce on man
And I should call this, "Three nights in Amsterdam"
'Cah we just sold out tickets like
We was in the White Horse pub and I was going hand-to-hand
That was back when I used to sell dark
And I had a white couple like Spencer and Heidi
I was gripping on a Wesson like Haile
She was bad, but all this money made her feisty
Fuck a OT spot, Spotify me
I'm pissed I never took my nanny to the Ivy
When you dead, I bet they speak about you highly
Do the re-up and my kitty used to drive me
Same old PP, I can't change
Not for love or money, I'm stuck in my ways
I ain't rocking with you snitches, guess I show my age
And I ain't scared of you pussies, always show my face
And all the comments and the hatin' never slowed my pace
I just play my cards smile and hold my ace
You can't put me on a diet, man, I'll throw my plate
'Cah I ain't one to get told, I ain't
Great I am, I'm so sick of all this pain, I am
Fuck all the govs that used to bend my wrist
Now I walk inside a buildin' and they shake my hand
I'm tryna get a couple houses, get some keys for real
Shit, you know my plan, guns and butter, bricks and water
'Member when I used to have to tick a quarter
They get you bits to order
Goin' crazy down the block 'cause I got ghosted on a visit and I miss my daughter
I ain't coming home to hit the corner
'Cah I ain't coming back to this, I'd rather skip the border
It ain't never too late to get your shit in order, real life
Same old PP, I can't cry
Reese died, nanny died and my tears run dry
That's a whole lotta things I hold inside
And I ain't cold inside but shit's different when you grow inside
I could tell you couple stories, probably blow your mind
I could jump out this hoopty, try blow your mind
You can't play both sides 'cause this is do or die
You ever looked down the barrel, boy, that's fight or flight
I don't know about your issues but mine's on sight
And that's everyday guns and knives
London city, I done seen you take a hundred lives
He was young and wise, hella stories when you look worldwide
I just smoke worldwide, put my family first
You know I'm one of a kind
Same story if you look worldwide, I put my family first, you know I'm one of a kind
[Outro]
Potter Payper, 101barz
Amsterdam's finest
You know what's goin' on already
Real back in fuckin' style