Potter Payper - Not For The Radio Freestyle lyrics

[Verse] Tenth floor living I thought I'd seen it all I never understand I couldn't see at all I used to look up to some G's and wanna be them all At one point in my life I said free 'em all sh**, free them, free me and all I was that little man riding in the vehicle Down to on sight and do life, just give me a 4 What a shame it would have been she sent me to school Nan that is, but I ran my strip And I came up short, donny bust my lip All the hands I bit, just to get them kicks Lessons I learnt early, got to stand by this Who's gonna stand by me, after all them years ran by me You couldn't hear these screams When this sh**'s skin deep I wouldn't sell that dream So just pa** my weed Look, I swear this haze got me preaching, hope you like my sermon Feeling like nothings certain and this line's a burden Ever seen a kitty pinning man, that sh**'s disturbing But I be nice if I be hopping out of something German The sh** we do for sterling Peter get nutty like Sherman P k** bills like Ferman I got to make it happen, there ain't no one more deserving I'm humble and I'm blessed, I never crumble when I'm stressed I'm my own man I never try and claim duress Me, I rise above the pressure in the eyes of my aggressor And I'm about my feta, mascarpone, mozzarella Bread for something extra sh**, I get high my mind runs away I'm from where kids k** kids, like it's hunger games Get caught up in the thunder, rain I don't think we're on the same page They preeing and they chatting Potts sh** I used to nightride like Ha**elhoff On the run I was trapping out of travelodge Now they see me and I'm looking like I had it off I said they see me and I'm looking like I had it off Man, they just some half-steppers Man, my paths checkered I grind through all weathers Sometimes it's all reckless I need investors, I got big dreams sh**, I couldn't picture this when I was sixteen This pain's skin deep Keep my weed lit, let that sh** be Keep my weed lit, let that sh** be Me, I came up rough My mum sold puff She told me look, don't touch but I done saw too much Ralis running through my household Even then I kept my mouth closed Real ish, I am road, I can't stand road Lessons learnt, I wouldn't doubt those Me, I done some sh** I couldn't condone Nights I never used to come home I used to tell my nan "your grandson's grown... So they can take me if they want, I ain't got nothing left"