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Daily Duppy
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Deno
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It's like I'm tryna' see everybody win But nobody don't wanna' see me win Drop top top, what I've been screaming Looks like first I gotta' fight demons Coming from the top, droppin' from ceilings Lotta' n***as don't wanna see eating Listen to the quotes they've been reading Everything changes when you see paper Your biggest hater ain't even a stranger Liking my pictures, but I see danger Too gazey, got me scared to add acres Makes me wanna' just go on hiatus One day they say "Yo, what you tellin' me?" Next day you can see a whole 'nother energy One day they say "Yo, what you tellin' me?" Put two eyes on your friend, not your enemy Hoody on fully when I'm wearing a Goose Got bait so I had to switch to a Moose Too many eyes so I had to deduce Too many eyes so I had to reduce Make it to the top, that's all that I wanted Ain't even made it, if I'm being honest Hectic lifestyle, nothing's a promise Been too kind, you can take it how you want it Only seventeen and I mash up the game I'm here for the bread and the love, not the fame She claims that she's been saying no to the D, but still I be hearing she's screaming my name f**k your respect and f**k what your game is You ain't done sh*t for yourself, but you're hatin' Rudeboy, you better go act what your wage is Go check my status, I don't need your ratings Voice to the youth, so we gotta' speak up Play a bit of Dave or Hus through the speaker J Hus done said it before: "Big bunda, she in the Bundesliga" That's another cheque, that's another keeper Mums called Roma, her son's a leader Guess I'm a Roman, bit of a spokesman Young general, call me Julius Caesar The young G can never get done over I'm too clued up while you're hungover I got my moves up, why'd you think I blew up? And if you're talkin' loads, get slumped over And sometimes I feel like a prick How did I spend five bags on drip? Everyone's saying "Who the hell is this kid?" Oh, my bad, I get a hell of a kick Still jugging for my kids, the Fresh Prince is gonna' leave M's in his will and that's real sh*t Have a lady who be looking like Jorja whipping in a Porsche, that's Mr. and Mrs. Smith Movie cinematic coming like Brad Pitt (Uh) Strike three times, I just got a hat-trick (Blud) Strike four times, got another tactic Duppy a riddim daily, that's a madting The way that I'm hustling, it is so damaging Racks in the middle the way I be patterning Got tings calling, hit up my management Not a relationship, it's an entanglement Got some loved ones waiting on me Place in my heart and they're staying for free Got some loved ones staying with me Still pray for yourself if you're praying for me
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