Daily Duppy, Pt. 1 (feat. grm daily) - French The Kid

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)

I been known to fight the good fight I been known to walk alone I been known to stay out all night Drinkin' wine and gettin' stoned I feel like you're not ever gonna let me love you I feel like I'm gonna be left here on my own I feel like I'm not ever gonna rise above you I feel like we will always walk alone I was born into the good life I have owned a wretched soul I was thrown into the dark night Where I roamed with no control I feel like you're not ever gonna let me love you I feel like I'm gonna have to face this on my own I feel like I'm not ever gonna rise above you I feel like we will always walk alone I feel like you're not ever gonna let me love you I feel like I'm gonna be left here on my own I feel like I'm not ever gonna rise above you I feel like we will always walk alone

It's a cold wind Cuts me in half When I see you with him In the back room Head in my hands Tryna keep hold of us Like some ghost of a good time A peach in cellophane I wake up and hit the hall light I'm on my own again The kid won't know how happy he's been 'Til he can't get hold of you The guy won't know what loneliness is 'Til he can't get hold of you At the deep end Catchin' my breath How long was I under? I remembered Just what he said That night when you couldn't stop laughin' Like some ghost of a good time A peach in cellophane I wake up and hit the hall light I'm on my own again The kid won't know how happy he's been 'Til he can't get hold of you The guy won't know what loneliness is 'Til he can't get hold of you Don't know how late it is I need to calm my head down Took the wrong medicine I'm seein' stars again The kid won't know how happy he's been (happy he's been) 'Til he can't get hold of you The guy won't know what loneliness is (loneliness is) 'Til he can't get hold of you The kid won't know how happy he's been (happy he's been) 'Til he can't get hold of you The guy won't know what loneliness is (loneliness is) 'Til he can't get hold of you

There's no shame in worry As long as the worries in control You say you're sorry Cause then that's all you know You don't have to side Or isolate the circumstance That follows you Cause they're the stories Behind the freckles of you youth It's okay You're at home Safe in the bed Where you write songs It's okay You're not alone I'm here We cant get you mom I don't know you well I don't have to care this much I'll say i'm sorry I won't try'n scare you off I could let the sun burn on you skin You don't need me, you don't need him But there's a solace in having someone To burn with It's okay You're at home Safe in the bed Where you write songs It's okay You're not alone I'm here We cant get you mom Panic