Текст песни My Partners - Potter Payper

Look imma tell you one time, I'm here to make history
So forget all that weak shit you're banging, I beg you miss me
I swear they think I'm playing when I'm saying that this shit's deep
Different day, same shit and all that shit reeks
Block's hot like the six weeks
Cah we've been in it for a minute now, Swiss Beatz
I just wish I had the keys to set my nigs free
This shit's deep, we skin teeth
But still there ain't nothing to smile at
One time for the appeal, gotta fight that
Smile and just ride that cah you a legend, it's like that
So they copy styles and copy flows
But that ain't what I'm surprised at
I'm surprisеd that they buy that but fuck it it's life akh
Just add a touch of this bicarb, they see how I writе crack
They're bringing that mic back, I miss C on my life akh
So tell 'em look no farther, I think I'm Bush, Obama
But that ain't kush smoke, I miss my partners
And shit I keep asking, I don't get no answers
Like why's that little man in Feltham?
Like that's ever gonna help him
You just legally neglect him, shit's heartless
Still I've got heart like Gustavo, one time for the Sagans
Now my trackie costs a monkey, hoes they go bananas
I'm a bathing ape to these motherfucking chihuahuas
I swear I should touch this mic more
Got me feeling I should write more
No ceilings, dry floors, no slipping
See we was cool one time, but us we ain't the same
You can't fathom this pain, I charge that to the game
Give me racks, fuck the fame
Fuck 'em all, let 'em hate
I'm still me, I'm still P, I'm still thug life
Like you ain't had to see your boy's mum cry
Cah a judge took her son's life
I blow smoke till the sun shines
I get to tripping off it sometimes
You couldn't picture the emotion
One time I was broke but I ain't never been broken
My bros know they ain't going broke if I owed them
One time for my hoes them
Weed smoke, G-code, you know the whole thing
I'm hungry and I'm focused, take it like they owed us
Serves 'em right for tryna rub shoulders with some history makers
I'm from the home of the Hammers
We're shooting like it's the Lakers
I walk with so many angels
I pray I'm richer than famous
And they speak on me in praises
Like one time way back in the cages
Before the cases and they locked us in cages
For these blocks, for these shops, for these railings
So I don't give a fuck about who's watching, who's hating
Shit it's been ages since I sat down with these pages
I swear I started writing and stopped
It's like my mind's getting lost in all this money I've lost
And all the time that I've lost and all the friends that I've lost
Don't make me pour out this Voss
See we ain't come here for props
They're on the block till it's hot, stay on the block when it's hot
I take a loss like a boss, I've gotta grind that shit off
In flip-flops and my socks to tell 'em "go by the shops"
I fell in love with the life, he fell in love with the block
I fell in love with this rap but can't forget who I was
I can't forget where I've been, I can't forget about my G's
They sent my dawg overseas, so fuck a face on a tee
I lost so many people but there ain't no space on my team
These conversations with fiends
See to you it's a nightmare, I'm just living my dream
These diamonds dance and they gleam
And I just wanted a kettle to boost my self-esteem
Can't see myself in the mirror but I'm all over your screen
One time for the family, one time for my G's
One time for my family, one time for my G's