Daily Duppy, Pt. 1 - Youngs Teflon & GRM Daily

Ay J, you know blud Like Adz would say, "ya'know I'm sayin?" Daily Duppy Fanatics Yo How long I been rappin'? Chip been snappin' Diss me, I diss myself better, B-Rabbit Gaucho, I get my steak with some veg' but I never had my beef and came out cabbaged Chip don't have it, oh, he's savage Pot belly on me, yeah the champs' do damage Best friend moved to LA, Said he saw the bigger picture and he ain't on the mic, he trappin' I ain't oblivious to scales in the room Boy it's piff when I spit off the scale when I boom Big Chip got the wave, you got the plague, I pray please God keep us out the same rooms Cah I'm about the good vibes, good life, tryna have a good time Good guy but tell you what the hood's like You must've thought I'm a do it by the book guy I'ma get the money by rook or crook like I was in the mud, had to climb up for fresh air Why you think it's mic' corn when they step here Chip's gonna run out of bars, not even next year Why is it they wanna see you fall when you get there? Get where? Get here, money or they get aired Text Ash like, "yo fam has the cheque cleared?" Boy I ain't got a leng but I got a pen I make a hundred in a year and only drop Ten Niggas can't gun me Raskit like Dizzee, nobody spun me Step correct when I push, gotta love it, haters wan' touch him This chain Cuban, security Russian I ain't taking no chances Stand still, see the diamonds just dancin' Give gyally champagne, more glasses Couple dry mout' gyal just glancin', what drink? Not askin' It's cool babe, hold this Don't drink if your body can't hold it LP, Dom P, I'm on my grown shit You a wifey or thot babe, own it, it's cool, I condone it My mind been zoning, the weed shop that I go stays open I got a few addictions but I'm coping Like, sometimes I wanna quit smoking Nah, fuck that, I'm rolling, I'm fucking bipolar I don't need diagnosing, I own up I love young niggas chatting like olders Cah boy I was twenty one feelin' grown up Now I see the generation gap and how it's fuckin' up the culture Murder me a new rapper, charge it to the culture Ain't no pigeon 'bout to play with this vulture I don't get comfy, pussy I'm kosher, nobody told ya? Uh Been reppin', big spliff, back of the dance, two steppin' Olders and youngers who call man a legend Respect the R9's and CR7's Cah Chip had tek then and got tek now We don't tek' chat, he'll make a boy tek', bow Everyobody claiming thrones, want the top chair Stop it, the scene was poppin' before you got here I just got haters, I ain't got rivals I don't like Christmas, me, I do Guy Fawkes Rap game, washing machine, it's all cycles Niggas should be spittin', they be tryna go viral Newbies going at idols, clinical cycle Been a while, yeah, I seen what time do Married to the game, no homo You wanna do ring? Nigga you'll see what I do I ain't Tyson, I don't bite man, prep up But I'm Tyson, I get knocked down, get up Man know the motto, been cash, man pen up Rap game jarring but I ain't quite fed up I ain't even talkin' 'bout jarring youts When I say fed up, I mean more food I get the pen, start barking tunes Stuck in your head like the Barking tune We don't spark, we bark these zoots They're no bite, we'll bark these yutes Who's the young G that came through with The OG's that can still out bar these yutes Sitting here with this Gelato three five I quit rappin' before I'm three five Your lyrical levels are knee high Can't kick up a beat like... like... rampin

Machine baby Fakky Yo, ye-ye-ye-ye-ye Came up from nothing now I've got the block jumping (Jumping) I make these haters sick to the belly like they eat something, (Yea) aye Because all I see is cappin' baggy fake tuggin', yo (Fake tuggin') I just kept it quiet like I'm up to something (How?) Aye, many times are going to count me out? (How many times?) It's like a fucking joke (What?) I'm like drop me out (Drop me out) Aye, it's time to recognise I won't lose I already won you should've seen my school shoes Now every think I do come like hood news (Aye) I just got some good head to a good view (Ah) My lawyer on the phone with some good news Fuck Uber eats I eat good food (Aye) Paranoid I had to stop smoking (Stop smoking) It's time to show 'em I am not joking (Aye) I'm like had to hit Leezy, then I hit dream Then I hit the booth and show 'em what we really mean (Let's go, aye) F music it's the take over (Take over) I'm from a ugly place (Ye) this the makeover (What else?) Fuck a dumb bitch (What else?) Or fake joker (What else?) I'm a take the bed (Aye) And you can take the sofa (Aye) I'm as real as they come (Aye) Don't act dumb like I got rid of my guns You likkle boy, you're lucky that you live with your mom I would of spent ten racks (Pa-pa-pa-pa-pow) And made 'em riddle your drum, aye Most underestimated, most underrated (What else?) Most loved, most hated, most anticipated (What else?) Most know it, most see it, most won't say it (Sketchy) I dropped banger after banger You can check my stages (Bom-bom-bom-pow) See my money thick like the yellow pages (Aye) I passed that hood test blood I never went Cambridge See when I pull up skrrt, skrrt I just can't explain it (Aye) You better hold your girl 'cause she needs saving As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death Them niggas came for my life (Life) I put the devil in check, (Check) aye Free tiny Ts, he's tryna fight attempt (Free ten) They ain't coming for me (Me) I'm coming for them (Yea) Anyone can get it fam there's no one exempt (You) Don't wanna play on th field (Uh), sit on the bench Tryna come up in the hood like your names Ross Kemp (Who?) There will be nothing but smoke (Pa-pa-pa-pa-pow) Like some Indian hemp (Aye take it) They know what it is (Aye) I ain't got to tell these niggas Fam they know what we did (What else?) Yea, they know what I'll do (What else?) They know what I'm on (Let's go) If you're coming come ard or forget it it's long (Aye-aye-aye) Take it I'm a everlast (Everlast) had the bricks coming through I had 'em coming fast (Coming fast) They got these hood niggas eating in the fancy spots (In the fancy spots) Come a long way from baggin' in the travel lodge (Aye) I don't some bad shit darg I'm just thanking God (Swear it down) That's I see another day 'cause I done a lot (Look) It's the comeback kid, aye fuck a loss (Fekky) We'll see, I'll see you at the top (Ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye) (Ye-ye-ye-eh) Nah, nah, nah I ain't done yet (Let's go) How they kill your boy and they ain't been bun yet (Pow) In the disco (Disco), aye with a one step (Let's go) Disrespects, ah he will get a one check Fuck the rumours (Fuck that), you better stand corrected (Trust me) Them guys laughed at me (Ha-ha-ha), but it was all expected (Woo) I bet when you was in school you was so rejected (No) Always put down (Down) you was not respected (What else?) In kiss chase you never got chased (Aaa) Wa bean for umbre all up in my funchway It's another day, another country (Aye) Everything Chris Lam had free Every day I was rolling strapped Them times I made she loves me, feds wanna duff me Them man are so scared, man they really wanna snuff me Yo, don't these niggers know you don't poke a beer? Don't you know the lion's pants When they smell the fair? (Yea) And I smell pussy, it's all in the air, yeah Your mates cool but keep them over there 'Cause bad man forward bad man pull up (Pow-pow-pow) Everyone's falling when bad man pull up, aye Yea, "4 Life" the mix tape out now Put the link in the BIOS, out everywhere Beat F, plow (Machine baby)