Daily Duppy (feat. GRM Daily)

de Nemzzz

I'm in the right direction and I didn’t need no Google Maps
Try draw me out in your bank account and even a rough
She asked me what is my type I told her you
She said that’s cap
I heard my man don’t rep me LOL stop peeing my snap
No studs on me but I cannot slip
Ain’t broke ain’t far from rich
That shit was cold as shit
I'm lit, safe
Hidden, failing school
But I don’t need ticks don’t take the piss
Trust anytime I step out
Man clock me quick and ask for a pic
That girl is dead I can see them tracks
My mind looks like he’s on crack
Shut your mouth if it ain’t no facts
Wait
This ho said that I'm a prick
But I ain’t ever been Cactus Jack
Ain’t eating I got a five pound munchkin you ain’t no snack
Big man and you ain’t got bread
That’s nonsense
I'm moving mad
I just chill I ain’t cool with that bro bro
I ain’t tryin’ cruse that nav
Secure that bag I'm abusing that
That tin can’t move ten men
Dead ting can’t
Yo yo prettiest face and pretty in the back
Bro my Cody I don’t know Zack
I see them go mad for the
21 played that shit got trapped
Oh oh whip that’s me
My bro my fam my G
No cap no job had no CV
Bad ones V1 in love with me
Said I'm trash you were the skit
I know why I see an abyss
I said beef come fine like chips
Don’t get lost in the sauce no dip
Cut that out they even trip
You took that out and turned to a bitch
Rumors spread like shells
I'm starting to think you my motel
Made her hit high notes Adele
2022 tryin’ excel
Yo bro bro stop packing hell that smell
Wait
You don’t take risks you ain’t on air
The streets are cold I'm a polar bear
Brown skin cutie natural hair
My bro AK banged that F
My bro KT lit them shots
Can’t ride my wave I'm a walking yacht
I move in silence but I know lots
I move in silence but I know

Yo damn my vocals sing like Willow
Okay got cats in line
Uno dos tres bingo
T from LV Blanco button down
Prada pants and negro liar
On two floors at Tesco but your final miss my demo
Yo all I see is cap talk is cheap
Show your hair you can ride this private fair
Can’t drop my guard
Are you weird?
Ay you mad your friend’s a ho
Red flag
Haters broke so they’re acting bad
I bet you ain’t seen a hundred bands
Yo Rancho a hundred bags
Even dry my mouth’s washed
Look at this stat like oh my gosh
I'm on the block with bro with a mop
But when I'm in London I'm cleaning up
All I wanna hear in that shit is Ms
My mind’s is
G back then for a Benz
Yo don’t even answer my phone no more
I'm chilling I just need bread
Best be talking in past tense
If you ever put bro right next to Nemzzz
AMG might put it in S
No ironing board she wanna get pressed
I don’t even care about chance
If I make it cool
If I don’t I'm blessed
Won’t go broke tryin’ help you out
So keep that cap out you dusty mouth
I seen this ting in north east south
You know that shit being a ball
Thinking G will you even slide?
Hurts my head that I have to doubt
No you don’t, no need to shout
Window was loading
Can’t get through no need to call
And we don’t even talk at all
Chest so high but your brain is small
Are you mad, are you mad, are you mad?
Of course

Shush on deck
See that man and his milli rockin’
Not long ago was me on the back of the bus
She wanna fold that back is popping
No way no PS
Man don’t even pay
Distance
That’s how I stay
You don’t even know me, what’s my name?
What’s your name?
Get out of my face
She ain’t all that
So know your place
Not my space
Pending case
When I checked my calendar
I missed my date
And when I see them hatin’
That shit just makes my day

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