Lyrics Free KayMuni - KB , Potter Payper

When I was a kid, I hid guns in my bedroom
I was on the block when you was doing the egg spoon
Caught that little fucker
Left him with a head wound
How's he a stepper?
He ain't even got legroom
I'm head to toe Louis like I'm one of the Neptunes
On Facetime to Snoop and he's calling me nephew
Couple million deep and I grind like the rents due
I know you ain't like that
Who you tryna pretend to?
Cartier bangles and Cartier frames
Rip and 3s
I only see 'em through frames
Is Potter getting bigger? All of these growing pains
They smile in my face but they've been throwing shade
I hopped out the coupe, they're enraged
I'm self-made, self-paid
They're L plates
My broskis on L plates, that's stalemates
I ain't allowed cellmates, I'm high risk
The craziest ting about this whole ting bro
Is that man got it out the mud bro
Really though
From the trenches bro, you get me?
Full circle bro
We started this ting, now mans bringing in the new gen
To just kill it, how it's supposed to be bro, for real though
When I was young I had a dotty with two bells
If rap don't work, I know food sells
My Mum and my sister, I only love two girls
Cah they're the only ones that I see, when I do jail
You better tie your shoes up, out there ain't no game
Watched Dange for a week bro and I clocked the whole game
I don't care what you get bagged for
You don't know Kay
Got busy with my shank
Copped a Trey, you had no name
Yo I fucked up my re
Hopped the train for the thousandth time
You ever been in jail?
Felt like you running out of time
They counted me out
I just told them its cool tho
On the 3s blowing weed
I don't really play pool bro
Real back in style
Yo they waan know the real me
My shawty looking pretty, but my lifestyle filthy
You get 10 for the mash
Get 20 for slapping it
Told S send a bill for the weed, ima pattern it