Daily Duppy (Explicit)

作曲 : DigDat

作詞 : DigDat

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My buj runs black like Chyna

I ain't got the light like Tyga

Whip that, use no bicarb

I'll make my man swim, no lifeguard

I was so low, tryna stain me a nine bar

Now I've got more green than Hyde Park

They hate on DigDat

First time I grip that I was eleven

DSQ for my denim

Shank on my waist, won't bend like Beckham

I wanna do his and hers

But I can't find me a bae

I'm flying away

Like Trap, got paper plans

Fxck them b!tches, I gotta get gwop first

TSG tryna put us in vans

If I get nicked, won't converse

Don't say it's here where you got served

Feds might stomp the yard

And if I get nicked, won't snitch

So I doubt they'll drop that charge

Monday, my ting from Dubai

And I got one in South, she's brown (Hmm, peng)

I'm out in the town

My young boy fly it, he's flying back 'round

And Shankz got best of both

On the M way, let him get sh!t sold

He's tryna make 'caine turn rock

So he might not roll if I get a big show

But broski went O too, put on his sim, made like three

(Ayy, ayy)

I got my ex so I'm vex all the time

I don't ring back when she's tex'ing my line

Caught a Section 18 with a fifteen inch

Left that road lock arff

Bro had it out but the ting did jam

Lucky that corn didn't pop off

Feds at my yard in boots

'Cause I had super drugs

Now I need some links

I'm not sure, who's got grub?

And I got a Rolex like Wiley

When the cats bell fast, I'm doublin'

Bro, these teeth ain't tiny

If we slap one, it's disturbing London

And she's still out with her ex

But when we sex, she says she's mine

Two watches, I don't know which one tells that time

Remember outside, I was rolling with stones

Tryna beat all this rock

Answer my phone like, "wagwan miss"

I really wanna beat this thot

When I walk past, they flick their weave

Man do jobs like Steve

Deliver O's, break that prof', we just eat

Got soft in the pot, just boil it

Grease that dots and oil it

I got slapped with thirteen years

I was thirteen, read that on my toilet

I don't rate them olders

Hate on me 'cause I'm young and I get it

Mad how I dicked her down

Then I gave her back to her man like, "tek it"

Got hoes tellin' hoes they're mine

Then someone's lying, it can't be true

(She's lying)

Out late with men in black

Made us wanna be bad boys too

Sent her shop for rizla

Make sure you get two packs and juice

Just got a location, bro I can't wait 'til I find this yute

Long stick in the whip like Django

Now I'm on the sat nav finding routes

Shankz got rock, he don't sell herbo

Seven G's, he'll do three hundred

I was in OT, never done F

But I still had to work these numbers

And my next door was a Kit-Kat

Telling me I'm too loud like carni

He said, just whisper

Cah you might get caught with the smarties

I ain't got a wifey, she just bops

Comes 'round and teeths this lingo

Do it up in a microwave, soft

And make sure you open the windows

That man looked like a fed

And I served him, 'til this day, I wonder

Now I'm giving them busy signal

If I get shots on unknown number

Cats on my line get cold feet

So my young boy got shots in his sock

Bro got it in a pot, watch it sizzla

He's tryna get this pack solid as a rock

Get a invitation, no graduation, can't be stop

Bro just wanna pop corn, told them, don't get your party shot

My man ain't been on nuttin'

And he's been like that from a youngen