Daily Duppy - Pt. 2

I got a story to tell like Biggie
Young nigga making all this P like Diddy
I still live the life of a thug like Tupac
A boogie, I'm the king of my city
They only come round when shit gets litty
Where they all go when the fun stops
Treat that block like the gun range
Cuh all you gonna hear is gun shots

Feds keep locking my shows
Opps keep cuffing my hoes
Landed in jail like monopoly, then I fold
Rap life mixed with the roads (raps life mixed with the roads)
Lock that down like Boris
Why you think they stayed at home (are you sick?)
I really can't stand that youth
He's an ungrateful soul
Envy 'cause they think I've blown (they're envious)

Little bros do that bait on camera
They still gonna make it back (of course)
I spend all this money like I ain't got sense
I know I'm gonna make it back (of course)
Feds think I'm a menace Dennis
I'm just a family guy like Griffin
Don't get got for some words
Cuh the words that he said can't take it back (don't get caught)

Baby (huh), show me (yeah)
Let me see what you working with
70 quid on my neck right now
And this A.P. cost about 50 dribs (50 rakus)
Let that (huh), beat (boom!)
And tell them it is what is (it's what it is)
I beef with her boyfriend, it is what it is
She still let me fuck, it is what it is

Only 23 and I live in the sticks
Could have been in MTV Cribs (no cap)
Spools plus when I skir in the AMG
Top gear got me feeling like stig
They pissed that I made it big
And I ain't even made it big (ain't never big yet)
They pissed that I soon get rich
And they can't even rise a quid (not one)

Is it road or rap I don't know
If she fuck more than three of my gang she a hoe
Only like my one's bad and unfriendly
And if she ain't like that leave me alone (leave me alone)
Young nigga fly like a drone
They smell my cologne
Leng one I'm taking her home
All of that heartbreak weren't easy
It changed me, now my heart cold like a stone (I'm cold)

Hopping out my whip and I'm fucked up