Potter Payper - In a Cab lyrics

[Verse 1] Streets want me on my rap ish Rappers still praying that I max this But it's all good now that I'm established And the industry's about to talk my language So all the sneak dissing, they can keep hissing Potter I'm the sh**, got the scene pissing Doing 'bout 60 in a country lane Looking at my dargy thinking about how we used to bump the train Every other week I get my number changed Cause out here sh**'s peaker than the hunger games Get caught up in that thunder rain Murder was the case she lost her son today Potter and the boy who lived, sh** this about my troubled ways I was in the crack house All that food I cut and weighed Trackie and my old kicks Way before I sold bricks If you talking six then I done been on most strips Out there in the cold blitz Down by the sea front [News report sample] [Verse 2] Trackie and my old kicks Way before I sold bricks If you talking six then I done been on most strips Out there in the cold blitz Down by the sea front Summertime morning, I stink out the beach hut [they know this] A12, '06, when I was doing 2 on 1s And I was on that .22 Hungry little f**er, man I flame drums Gloves full of smudges Irish and I'm stylish, man I'm doubling And I got that Miley Cyrus and I'm juggling How you balling on a budget? Potter I'm a glutton Holding something, It ain't grudges And when push comes to shove I hit the shovel for my brother's Been, seen it and I done it Like them nights OT - consecutive Bandoe smelling like the exorcist Dope game, light work Darg I done s** with this [News report sample] [Verse 3] Consecutive Bandoe smelling like the exorcist Dope game, light work Darg I done s** with this Caught in the cycle I done stretch after stretch for this Active? I'm an activist Sometime I feel like this a movie with no actors in Realest, I had smokers on my phone, a couple cats that pin And if man was eating round me, then I had to drink 'Cause I've been at the brink Chilling on my lonesome [?] potter probably the culprit Hungry and I'm focused Don't go try play me for no mug Man I'm wiser than a [bud?] Word to Marlo, I be up in the [behsuds?] My daughter on the foil and he gon' tell me how it runs Fire man, I'm flyer than Aladdin on his rug So don't try play me for no mug [News report sample] [Verse 4] Well you can get a toast of the strength of man I've been at it non stop since I left the can Just myself to thank You heard me and you smell the dank I blow hoops for some sick yutes Where I'm from sh**s real Scary like the slender man If it ain't the friends or fam, then I ain't trying to lend a hand 'Cause if it gets bit and someone does sh** and I end up getting bagged 'Cause I could hit the bin and I ain't getting tagged [?] I ain't getting back Bet you life set him back Wiser than a [bud?], though I ain't getting blagged They ain't ever smashing [back?] Ess** boy swag, though I'm an L O N D-boy Cutting through the city in a cab [News report sample]