CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Daily Duppy, Pt. 2

You know what it is, you know what it ain't
Nuttin' to play with
Yeah

Where do all the real ones go when they die
Tell 'em make some space for me
Bury me in all-black silk, no suit and tie and take them chains off me
Need a ski-mask and a case, incase, I gotta slide on the Devil, I know God got me
Seen bruddas die over pride and prejudice, sorry officer, but it can't be me
Took a wrong time, but f**k it, I'll risk it
Hit on a swivel, like I'm still in 06
I don't really have no industry friends
Me and Babylon just really don't mix
Couldn't run a milе in the world that I lived
Gotta size-up whеn the shoe don't fit
Got dressed up, didn't take no pics
Heard them shots, didn't take no hits
Man can't ramp no war with this, if I point, then I'm settling scores with this
And that, badman chat, can miss me with
Done that, been there, bought tourist sh*t
Nah, I don't really ramp too much, might
Self-indict, if I talk too much
Blue lights dodging, the lo' too much
Been there, done that, awkward stuff
Been here long, got awkward love
Main road, paid-phone calling bluffs
Everybody wanna be rough and stuff, then I done that dance like Ruff N Tuff
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