Daily Duppy

[Intro]
(Kezii)

[Verse 1]
The petty's on E, but my YG fill it
The whips unleaded, not diesel
Hope you don’t let me down like The Beatles
They must be off lean, bizzle, fuck knows
I don't even know, but it's lethal
They-they know it’s the truth, Beanie Sigel
Just the other day, my G got recalled
Slap yourself off if you step to the rebore
Tryna duppy man daily, rate me, trip
Get left on the nеws, snooze, you lose
Who's on who? Stop lyin' in songs, it ruins your tunes
Tеll the gyal, "Give neck and don't ruin the mood"
No W4 when we cruise in the twos
Step with intent in the ride, yeah we tentin' your sides
Stop pretendin' your lives, stop tellin' them lies
No love for the Five-O, Babylon
Trenton, 'round here, there ain’t no love for police
My walalo C, one hundred degrees
We’re comin' right back, we don’t run with defeat
He said he's a badman, he run when it beat
The GP stings like bumblin' bees
If I in your T, start runnin' the cream
Jokeman tripped up, got one for the team
Ready or not got Henny or Voss
Steady or not what ’cah it's Henny o'clock
Bury the Opps then we bury the dots
You ain't my bitch if the cherry's been popped
Just another gyal I'm talkin' to
Tell her, "Get away with the borin' mood"
I bored one yute then I bored his Bruce, I ended up borin' two
On the block like I don't know better
My bro got the drop, that's a dome or sweater
Heart of a lion, man, I got it forever
Me and Slim hopped out and we got him together
I stepped out again when the dinger's back
I wan' see attendance, as real as that
I barked at his friend wit the darg, try fling him in the past
I'm charged, let's spin it back
This spin ting spins like the London Eye
My USA wan' know what London's like
They think we're insane with the huntin' knives
Look in my face, we're just huntin' right
Probably ran thru' a hundred knives
I see a man hop, not kangaroo
Tell a Opp thot, "Mind your attitude"
One guy got-got and battered too

[Verse 2]
Can't mention the ride, that's classified
But he got sent higher than a satellite
Jump out, analyse, swing my samurai
Everything man's spittin' out, ahh nuh lie
I'm made a badman go swim like a duck
If you step on the gas, I'll spin like a clock
Knock your teeth out, not the ones in the top
You ain't had to creep 'round, that's one in the box
He got sat down, couldn't get back up
Oh well, silly billy, silly billy
My broski's tapped out, he really drilly
Come we bring the mac out, spin a gilly
You can go ask them how we try blast them
Man ris' up the ****, they retreated
Shit, this wants to retweet, fly up
Make it beat like Beatfreakz
Beat three tryna make your health decrease
Won't recognise him and him like E.T
Tek' away your crop, got the drop on your BD
Fuck with my Opps, you're a Opp, no between
Someone tell the judge to let my G's free
Watch me twirl the bud and let them
Ehehe, fuckin' hell, ayy, are you listenin'?