Daily Duppy (feat. GRM Daily)

Bank Statement out now
Yeah
Uh

I went back to basics, came out of the Matrix and still I feel hungry
Said I couldn't make it but now my money stacked so tall then can't touch me
These bitches ain't levelling, thinking I'm genuine, lowe all the fuckery
They tryna be spiteful but I'm never idle, man this shits above me
Working, I'm working, I'm working, I'm working, I turned all my idols to friends
The drip's getting heavy, the work rate is steady, I had to move out of the ends
These bitches tryna do me dirty but really doe I don't know wamp to dem?
My niggas like the shower pussy, they'll pull up and give them a cleanse
Ooh, pull up and they'll let it bang
Talking your business and claim that they're realest, them gyal there can't hang
Them gyal are the villains that act like some victims, some shit I'll never understand
Throw rocks and they're hiding their hand
The only rocks I ever slang is the one that come in contraband
Look, if I didn't make it, who knows, man I'd probably still be in the trap
My flow like a river, I always deliver, ha I'm coming in packs
I'm really raw, I'm really rap
I'm putting UK bitches on the map
I'm really pretty and I'm black
Like his card, run it to the max and then run it back
Can't be no damsel in distress
When the whip I got the highest spec
Where I'm from they teach you to finesse
What I want I'm saying with my chest
Make six figures a year, nuttin less
I made seven, God guiding my steps
Always want more, never rest
Came up out the hood, what you expect?
Them gyal can't see me when I'm at my best
Been through it all, put me to the test
Got deals with Nike, had deals with Ellesse
Came a long way from O.T doing trecks
Came a long way from chilling out in Wollie
Either you be a victim or a bully
Studied the game, I understood it fully
Now we're talking twenty just to book me
Yeah, young and I'm lit
African chick
You think you're slick
That wasn't it
I need a nigga that's going legit
Collar like this and they out getting nicked?
By any means take your risk
But once you get you gotta dip
Where I'm from they gon' want you to slip
The system was made for this shit
The system want you to get bagged
But I made it untouched
I'm running it up
Ha, that's really the gag
My niggas don't play fair
When we out in Mayfair
We ain't splitting the tab
I'm bringing that heat
Put that on the streets
Then it's back to the lab
Look, I was in Norwich from sun up to sun down
Now I just shut down Sundown
Niggas be mad over me like it's Runtown
On my way to the bag, I can't come round
I put my mudda on the ladder
Please try and name me someone that is badder
Niggas or money, I rather the latter
Selling these verse's ain't inna the passa
2023 I'm doing a mazza
He wanna see me hit it one time
Two Rollies, I ain't never on time
Can't see that I'm fine
You must be blind
I'm nice
I don't need your advice
The money you got saved for life
I probably made just tonight
Baoy



Credits
Writer(s): Armando Formosa, Thyra Kigho Deshaun Oji, Idris Mose Kone
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