Daily Duppy

[Part 1: Produced by Kazza & KXVI]

[Intro]
(Kazza)
(I love you, KXVI)
I remember the days I was out with the cats
Weren't born for that trap but I done that
French

[Verse 1]
I remember the days I was out with the cats
Weren't born for that trap but I done that stuff
Nowadays I be out with a part and a fade yet the gally think I'm large and buff
I guess life can get hard and tough
But you gotta break through cah the hardest does
I was out on the main, cold nights in the rain, with some fiends and that fairydust
All them fiends with the fairytales, I don't care, stop lying about the way it started
It's a shame what you are but you came to the car for the crack, not a chat and departed
I got engaged with a gun and a cartridge, shit blasted, I got away from the—
Like why the fuck did I pass it? Should've glassed him and got away from the target
Now I got this one ting all on my line, shit I feel quite busy, had to bell her back later
All that mad shit I did for my paper, I was out on the grind with some militant majors
All them rats in the street yeah I hate them, I couldn't rate them, they some menacing traitors
I get money off streams anyway, I don't care care about the days I was doing up labour
Connais toutes les belles senoritas viens Constantine on fume toute la weed
Ou sinon j'ai une belle latina s'appelle Christina fume toute la reefa
I don't care about the money anymore, 'til my mummy's in a Porsche connais bella la vida
I don't care about these fame looking whores, only came to the door when I'm up, not your average

[Chorus]
Mes freres la famille, mes freres la mafiosa
Elle veut fuck avec la team
Be chasing my dream to money like Sosa
Tony Montana, yeah
J'espère que tu nous connaissais
J'ai un gun dans la main pour te pardonner
J'espere que tu nous connaissais
J'ai un gun dans la main pour te pardonner
Mes freres la famille, mes freres la mafiosa
Elle veut fuck avec la team
Be chasing my dream to money like Sosa
Tony Montana, yeah
J'espere que tu nous connaissais
J'ai un gun dans la main pour te pardonner
J'espere que tu nous connaissais
J'ai un gun dans la main pour te pardonner

[Verse 2]
I was raised with the travellers, raised with the boys that didn't care about toys, they just care about guns
Got sutting in that Transit van wrapped in plastic bags, me and Paddy had the whole dance spun
I'm tryna do it for my bro and my mum, anyone that try touch then you're gonna get done
I'm tryna do it for my bro and my mum, anyone that try touch then you're gonna get done
I've got a baddie in the back of a ride, we don't do it for the live, I don't do that bluff
I'll be swerving in a ride, dead or alive, the money that we make from intruding stuff
Baby girl we don't do like the usual does
Back out the big gun like the Kurdish cuz
Had a pint in the pub with my boy like bruv, ever think they thought of us?
I've got Irish blood and some serious Irish brothers
I don't care what you think, put a scar to your face with my drink boy that's on my mother's
Lovers, lovers, these boys just some cat rap lovers
Used to move crack with some local others
Now I've got more tracks for them album covers
This time last year me and bro were in cuffs
Cah we shutdown pubs and we shutdown bars
Said I got little cunts all in my life, had a brawl with a knife but we stood like guards
You can't tell me 'bout hoods in cars, cooks no books, goods in bras
You can't tell me 'bout hoods in cars, cooks no books, goods in bras

[Chorus]
Mes freres la famille, mes freres la mafiosa
Elle veut fuck avec la team
Be chasing my dream to money like Sosa
Tony Montana, yeah
J'espere que tu nous connaissais
J'ai un gun dans la main pour te pardonner
J'espere que tu nous connaissais
J'ai un gun dans la main pour te pardonner
Mes freres la famille, mes freres la mafiosa
Elle veut fuck avec la team
Be chasing my dream to money like Sosa
Tony Montana, yeah
J'espere que tu nous connaissais
J'ai un gun dans la main pour te pardonner
J'espere que tu nous connaissais
J'ai un gun dans la main pour te pardonner

[Part 2: Produced by lovelife]

[Intro]
How's your real love life?

[Verse]
I've been riding with my brothers since the day I fucking started this
Devil left him with mental issues, he's still part of this
He's part of me, daddy fucking left, mummy still believed
It's Lucifer that's running from the sunlight when the dark proceeds
I'm fighting all these demons in my head just like my brother did
Know I'll die before I fucking snitch, I learned that from a kid
Me, my brothers and I would be riding on these silly pricks
Tryna understand why they keep coming back, we made for this
I'll favour this, I just fucked your bitch and made her pay for this
I don't care about no fucking label 'til they label this
It's that real, this jungle nutty bro you'll get killed
Blood spilled from this Asian blade, we've got that stained steel
And every single day bro I've been grinding shit
Pride is hit, dancing with the devil, fuck I'm kinda lit
All this liquor got me thinking 'bout them times we dipped
Sitting in that caravan just thinking ways to dead that prick
And shit just ain't the same, I need to fly away
The only fucking boost up in my head is Ged's alive today
You know the feeling when your auntie's not breathing
Overdosing in your arms and you ain't got no fucking time to pray
And G that's R.I.P Fasia so today my cuzzy's chasing up his dream until the sky turns grey
Still I was trapping at a youngen, must've thought I was cool until them olders took my life away
So I tried take their lives away
Sell me dreams, you must be mad, I'll take your life today
I'm no killer but my mind was getting bigger and my heart was getting colder in this little fucking game I play
I was only fifteen, conversating with some fiends
Still I be chasing up my dream
Contemplating while I'm lean
I never stacked lots
Bro was in that trap moving crack rocks
I was bunking off school, meeting mummy next to trap spots
And bro she never had a clue
Ged I don't wanna be like me cah I just wanna be like you
G, it all started, we was young
Me and my brother tryna have some fun
Knew that we was different, by age fifteen I could shoot a gun
Don't try ask me where I got it from, I couldn't tell
Just know that all my older brothers friends are mostly clientele
Ask my cousin about all the nutty shit I've done
Sending him pictures of all these waps I had G, I was dumb
I was dumb but also young so didn't fucking care
But now that I think of it, moving countries answered all my prayers
France was good but also bad 'cause I was moving it
Trust me, I ain't talking about no, when I say moving shit
I watched Snatch, I watched Reservoir Dogs
We was Brothers in Arms 'cause we had weapons from COD, French