Daily Duppy

[Part I]

[Intro]
FaNaTiX, FaNaTiX

[Verse]
Tik, tik, tok, when it's your time, you won't survive
Been around mashes before he knew he can ride
Lookin' at your casket, but I know you're in the sky
Shades at the funeral to hide the tears in the eyes
We ain't takin' no threats
I ain't takin' no cheques
I ain't givin' pretty Insta' hoes some slow sex
Hit it and I'm out
Savage from the South
Take a walk in my Diors and you'll get touched in a mile
Diamonds in the night hit the lamp lights pretty
Caught him, he was talkin', now the situation's sticky
Mashes in my town, back it out, it ain't tricky
Shoot him in thе back, he tried to run, call him Ricky (Ricky)
Jewеls when I pitty
Cool kid for really
Got a spider sense for opps, I get busy
I got a problem, we'll be sortin' it out
Niggas talk, so we walkin' it down
Twenty racks on Moncler, it's so clear that I stunt
Different Amiri everyday of the month
Them boy ain't real, he's a punk
I can show you how to bang it, how to rap it, how to slang it, it's a madness
Different habits, come rock with the tugs
I ain't fuckin' when them man there
Couples on it, but majority of them man scared
Fifteen, how the fuck I get a big reh-teh?
Never fed the homeless, but gave corn over there
Mind who you're approachin'
Loose, I ain't trollin'
Put the Lamb' in Cors', so you can hear the engine roarin'
Let the gyal go, it ain't my fault she got borin'
Good with the brain, I'm confused 'cause she throatin'
2Pac, Eyez on Me, I make them notice
If I ever leave today then God wrote it
If I tell Ski, "It's on" then he's rollin'
I put the glee in the streets, let me show them

[Part II]

[Intro]
Ready or not, you can't hide
Gonna find you, gonna find you (S7)
And take it slowly, yo

[Chorus]
To them niggas that killed my— (Grrt, grrt)
Ready or not?
In too deep, got a hundred opps
Tryna put a **** on someone's block
Little bro love spin man, tell him, "Don't stop"
.9 bine get flung, make your blood get hot
Tryna pop a Drac' with a hundred shots
Bad bitch, French tips, make a bad boy clock
Really I'm a driller, but she thinks I'm not
Take her out to dinner with my thing's on cock
Tell her, "No pics when we're in this spot"
You saw what happened to PnB Rock
But worst case I'm lettin' it—, ready or not?

[Verse]
Ready or not?
If you're winnin' or not, you still got to spin that block
Shooters take corn out, corn out, put it in a mash, I wan' corn up tops
Have you ever had paigons bangin' at you and you're prayin' the corn just stops?
If I never got rich off rap, would've been with akh and mud at the pot
Ready or not? Means more than bangin', got to be prepared for the bird
Twelve, do eight, that's EDS
Your gyal ain't doin' eight years of words
I know it sounds bad, but my darg's in the can
Appeals ain't shit, I don't think they work
Waitin' for Chudz since '014, he got sixteen, that shit there hurt
But check this, a lot of vengeance need repentin' we all bandits Four packs in this foreign car, if I bust that door see the fifth one brandish
I wasn't one to steal from my mum, but I was teethin' her knife tryna feed my habits
I need a old school gyal, to set it all up, I don't do it all drastic
Couple niggas don't bang no more, oh, well, fuck them, they ain't gang no more
.45 G-Lock, .38, .32, if I had two more hands, I'll bang all four
Couple niggas don't bang no more, oh, well, fuck them, they ain't gang no more
.45 G-Lock, .38, .32, if I had two more hands, I'll bang all four
Love baby, the gyal pretty and toxic
Tss, lucky that she ain't with Jumz 'cah he would've told her to lock it
Stop it, corn come bigger than Wotsits
Mocked it, still do Amiri droppin'
Fly bitch, now my gyal Mary Poppins
Spot them, got them, tell me, who wants it?
I'll drop a bag if you caught it
Used to serve in the night and the mornings
Money all night, been ballin'
Bisheads wouldn't leave me alone
I heard the junkies callin'
Carry that vest when you're out on a glide
Them man there new to the all-ins
And niggas don't trap like G, they run through squares like Rubik's (Last, last)
See a man wet when we slide like Lido
I love burners like I love shayo
If I smoke man live in this party, oh, barbie, barbie, you don't cry o
East gyal say she love badman, I'm a badman like 80 and Syko
Mask on like Risky or like Jojo, do it one eye closed
Chillin' with the drillers and the rest
Close up, hit him in his ****, boy haffi ****
Still know money affi mek and money's what them boy don't get
And still, I'm vexed
Ready or not? Get wet
Ready or not? Get swept
Ready or not?
Ready for anyone's block
Say you're like that then step

[Chorus]
To them niggas that killed my— (Grrt, grrt)
Ready or not?
In too deep, got a hundred opps
Tryna put a **** on someone's block
Little bro love spin man, tell him, "Don't stop"
.9 bine get flung, make your blood get hot
Tryna pop a Drac' with a hundred shots
Bad bitch, French tips, make a bad boy clock
Really I'm a driller, but she thinks I'm not
Take her out to dinner with my thing's on cock
Tell her, "No pics when we're in this spot"
You saw what happened to PnB Rock
But worst case I'm lettin' it—, ready or not?