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lirik lagu trapstars memoirs – potter payper

(sh*t, training day 3 i’m still training)
yo
them handcuffs left scars, them years just sped passed
of a trapstars memoirs, i gave nan 10 large
i drink henny out the bottle that’s for my friends passed
these big zoots get r*rs*d just to keep my head calm
g i was growing up poor, i never had no stability
with this training day trilogy ima last for infinity
this games full of liars and snitches its gimmickey
but they could never question my gangster i been a g
i had breakfast at tiffany’s, i came with a stick on me
watch like a brick on me, don’t play in the little leagues
used to get it from primark now i get it from italy
loafers with the shirt, big man ain’t no kidding me
and i just wish em well for all the bad that they’re wishing me
i got old friends dissing me i got old hoes missing me
they never really loved you that’s all part of the trickery
i guess i got bad karma off of selling this misery
i’ma drug boss with a heart full of good deeds
i can’t dwell on could be’s, what if’s and should be’s
you don’t know what being broke and white in the hood means
my life’s been a movie where they skip all the good scenes
so i had to flip scripts and just re*write that
watch me k!ll em with success ‘cah i’ma g like that
and i still smile through the stress ‘cah i know she likes that
i told him slide with the spesh i had to greenlight that
and i don’t sleep long enough for the dreams i have
i put my life in the song and then rewind back
i hope i live long enough to show the streets my back (2x)
‘cah i got east end swagger i think i’m southside bad
i got west end habits fam of course i trap
i got a million cats who can co*sign that
and it’s bulletproof love til you’re home my akh
see i don’t slip or lack, i come in all black
i don’t chit or chat
that’s an anonymous driller, like the faceless man
i smoke paper planes, i got paper plans
i get paper cuts when i’m counting bands
i said i get paper cuts when i’m counting bands
i count it up like 21 dares, 3*6 in my prayers
and when i dry cry who cares
a man can’t be brave if he don’t have fears
i’m going out like tony at the top of the stairs
i said a man can’t be brave if he don’t have fears
i’m going out like tony at the top of the stairs

- potter payper

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