The Mantra

Unfiltered Streets: Potter Payper's Raw Mantra
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Lyrics

I stay on the road all night cah

I spend the night on the road because

You can't rely on no one

You can't depend on anyone

But I've got feds on my block

Law enforcement is present on my block

Non-stop and cats in roads

Continuous police presence and individuals in the streets

So I couldn't give a fuck about no Sho-G

I don't care about a person named Sho-G

Everyday I risk my freedom and miss my Gs dem

Every day, I risk my freedom and miss my close friends

Putting in work like some

Working hard, similar to Indonesians in a sweatshop

Indonesians in the sweatshop

Putting in effort despite the freezing conditions in the abandoned building

Even though the bando's freezing

Enduring freezing conditions even in the summer

Freezing in the summer

Even when alone, things can escalate

Even on my one up, shit can get tun up

Be careful with your words

Mind how you're speaking

Believing only what you see

Seeing is believing

Have you ever witnessed deception?

You ever seen a wolf in a sheepskin?

Have you seen someone deceptive hidden in plain sight?

You ever seen a Scorps with the teeth in?

Have you seen a dangerous person with menacing qualities?

You ever see shade on the fire still beating?

Observing trouble persisting despite challenges

I don't think you have though

Doubting that you have experienced it

I did it on a G ting you know what this is

I accomplished it in a genuine way, you know what this is

Pulling up in foreigns like I'm Mitch

Arriving in expensive cars as if I am Mitch

Fuck the fame, you can keep it

Disregard the fame, you can have it

I ride around and get it

I move around and acquire wealth

If I ain't talking better set him

If I'm not discussing improvements, better avoid him

Real life no edit's

Real-life without alterations

They're just lying for the camera

They are only lying for the camera

Get money, that's the mantra

Earning money is the guiding principle

Free Money, that's the mantra

Obtaining money freely is the guiding principle

My new ting looks like Samantha Mumba

My new partner resembles Samantha Mumba

Thighs like thunder

Impressive physical attributes

Don't talk about riding

Don't discuss engaging in criminal activities

Mi start turn cruncher blacked out

I begin to turn ruthless while remaining discreet

The shards cracked out but

Sharp fragments scattered, but

It smells like ganja

The smell is reminiscent of marijuana

Trap till the sun's up

Engaged in illegal activities until sunrise

Smoke fill my lungs up

Smoke fills my lungs

The mandem say I'm not social

The group of friends says I'm not sociable

I say I'm too old school

I claim to be too traditional

They can't even get a thumbs up

They can't even receive approval

Acting like they've done stuff

Pretending to have experienced significant things

My team's untouched, real G's amongst us

My team remains unaffected, genuine individuals among us

My trappers go ham

My drug dealers go all out

Bare blocks getting hugged up

Many neighborhoods are closely connected with law enforcement

Feds in the cut were getting tugged up

Police are in the area, making arrests

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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