Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Daily Duppy, artist - Young Adz. Date of issue: 27.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Daily Duppy |
| Yeah |
| I remember late August and early September |
| Was broke up on my face and thinking how to get cheddar |
| Was fucked up looking at Tally like «you'll get better» |
| See, from young I went country, no worker ting, real trendsetter |
| A slim chance is a big hope to a real trap baby |
| I lost 2 grams of this Z, ahlie, it set the trap crazy |
| He really insecure and traumatised and acts crazy |
| Took the autotune off the mic for one sec, I’m back, baby |
| I came in this game with 'caine in my veins |
| They blowing crack clouds in rooms that I was playing my games |
| Embraced the bando so much we done the chains in the name |
| Two best friends from South London came and changed up the game |
| Switched up the sound, the videos are all different now |
| They all happy and smiling and they all get it now |
| Niggas hiding, they realise this shit is scary now |
| But tell them hoes there I got 20 thou for his whereabouts |
| How many smiles I gotta pull to mask up this pain? |
| How far we gotta take this beef to prove our hearts aren’t the same? |
| And how you talking like some killers when you’re harbouring lames? |
| Rats got a safe place around you now we laugh at your name |
| Don’t care how gangsta you was bro, you took the stand man, you fold |
| I cut a nigga in a heartbeat, show me proof that you told |
| He was a young menace, say his name, bet they remember him |
| Got 30 years 2 years ago, I ain’t spoke to him since sentencing |
| I keep it G |
| I fuck this rap shit off today and I’ll still squeeze for G |
| Like he’ll beat for me bro it’s only me and me |
| I’m in this coupe with LB, my phone on DND |
| Cause I got what I need |
| It’s only clean hearted bangers, steppin' when we have discussions |
| He ain’t taken his Shahadah, that’s my brother though, I love him |
| Bitches ride for you when you’re up and all your jewellery’s custom |
| Catch a case or go to jail, she’ll cheat and still tweet like she loves him |
| Bro, these South London streets have turned me so so cold |
| I know so many lifers, I ain’t even old |
| My nigga on remand for that body I’m avoiding the phone |
| I told him «keep you head up you got this», deep down, I don’t know |
| Bro don’t ever let my manners fool you and think that I rate your gangsta |
| Behind these closed doors you wouldn’t make topic or banter |
| I post these rappers without asking, my heart knows no malice |
| I pray we make it out the jungle where we don’t go backwards |
| But where I come from, niggas grow so backwards |
| They wait until they start get money then they all turn gangsta |
| Like how you waitin' for a million views and some shiny shoes |
| To try rewrite your history like these streets will not slime you too? |
| I seen it happen a hundred times, had a hundred country lines |
| I stepped my size 7 in Bournemouth and said «this country’s mine» |
| Young and dumb |
| Goddy and Domez up here eating niggas, crumb for crumb |
| Got so much pain in my heart Ima need another lung |
| Yeah, 'cause Ima need another scud |
| I told my girl I need another hug |
| I mean my wife, I need another hug |
| Yeah |
| You see when they seeing that you cannot be broke, they try and break you more |
| You trendin' on the net but still smilin'? |
| It make them hate you more |
| Young independent criminal and I still hate the law |
| Was perky-perky at the BRIT’s, I pulled up in your favourite sauce |
| And maybe when I’m done with my probation and I’m in the States |
| They’ll fully accept I’m the best to come out the UK |
| Real rap don’t pay the bills and half this real rap really fake |
| I’d rather focus on a song like with Adele or Ella Mai |
| Chip told me stop doing this UFC or MMA |
| In a game where its WWE, 'cause you’ll get grazed |
| He never saw the signs he saw the gauge |
| No bros, just sons in this rap ting |
| The realest 'til I’m bald and grey |