Like a club in West End, no capping
You know what would have happened if they never sent me packing
If you saw me out in Yard on the dance floor snapping
Very high chance one of the dargs brought the Mac in
You're on a game my brother double numbers throwing madting
Never thought my little bro would be affected but it grabbed it
I thought his behaviour would be patterned
But now we're sleeping on his behaviour he caught a case for a 'napping
[Hook 1]
The Irony, the irony
They couldn't see me now they all got their eyes on me
The Irony
You can't look me in my eyes if before you try style on me
Pussy
Don't you know I'm back like I never left
Even at my peak I can never rest
My nigga sent an avalanche 'pon your ends, trapping
White everywhere like the EDL's marching again
Don't give a fuck like he's celibate
That's why he sell a bit
No Scarface but he can get rid of it
So much potential they say that he can win a BRIT
But to win a brick would be a blessing right now
So he's waiting on a drop like a festival crowd
Run up in house
Gun up in mouth
Before I landed I was searching for land
Even as a juvenile I was a man
Now I'm a man I realise the man there were boys
More time you have to build and destroy
More time you have to destroy then build
Where I'm from it's kill or be killed
In order for the mandem belly to be filled they were running in banks and jumping over the
Never had a pot to piss in
Road or prison what's the difference
Either way we're still restricted
Still a victim to the system
Never knew he was a snake until the day that I got bitten
All them older people told me I won't feel if I don't listen but
I got brother's I don't never need to beg friend
My loyalty could never be questioned
I'm as integral as you get them
I've inflected retribution for my dead friends
Suttin' feel dodgy then it's probably 'cause it is fam
Check them from the door, treat energy like a wristband
Run up in the trap like I heard you need assistance
How can I be racist when the plug is from Pakistan
My nigga buss case for an M came back to the ends
And emptied off a clip just to give t'anks
Real life mi ah tell yuh waan a story time
You could never be bored with mine
Reminiscing on the nome
That ain't shit compared to the shit going on in Yard
Shot a woman 25 times in front of her son
When he gets older what do you think that he's gonna become
Rolling with it but it ain't by force I'm garn be safe
There's been 8 shootings in the last 14 days
If this was an audition to be in Boys n the Hood
I would fail the audition because I won't be Tre
Loyal to my nigga 'till we both see grave
Even the fucked up memories I won't replace
If we start from scratch keep every moment the same
Every companion every opponent the same, yeah
Look, I know you may never understand
This is my reality and maybe who I am
Survival is the reason why I got this in my hand
Eager I'm ready to let it bang, bang
[Hook 2]
The Irony, The Irony
They couldn't see me now they all got their eyes on me
The Irony
Can't look me in my eyes if before you try style on me
Pussy
Don't you know I'm back like I never left
Even at my peak I can never rest
Man haffi put no money 'pon yuh head
I don't even have to sign a cheque
The mandem would do it for respect
Daily Duppy was written by Cashh.
Cashh released Daily Duppy on Wed Oct 23 2019.