Correction Lyrics Daily Duppy by Fredo

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(Mason)

Picture this, little Fred out there really hittin’ licks
By fifteen, he’s locked in jail but no one didn’t visit him
It’s cool though, 'cause most of his friends were still in school though
But he thought a knife and bike was really cooler than some school clothes
Chasin' money young, yeah, my teachers and my school knows
I was livin' with my OG’s, used to tell their mum, "My school’s closed"
Picture this, n***as slippin’ on their blocks for Insta pics
We pull up with the smoke, let it blow and now your picture's ripped
Me and mine was broke with hopes of coke fixing it
I was broke, till I got coke and put mix in it
She knows I’m risky risking it, got my wrist in, whisking it
I’m either mashin' works on little pricks or I’m assisting it
Slice a n***a’s chest and watch it ooze like there’s a cyst in it
I get three hundred thousand an album and a Insta pic
Been seeing man grinding for some years just for the pinky drip
n***as had their eye on it, he lost it in the blink of it
Yo, I don’t even think, when I come to think of it
Forget Titanic, I got enough ice on to sink the ship
b*t*hes wanna f**k me quick, they don’t even need to drink a bit
Rule number one: don’t drive no cars without no tints on it
I know why they hate and lie, it’s clear to see they’re mad at me
I got so many hoes, I need to donate some to charity
Fredo started rapping with a bust down and a real chain
Them man didn’t even have no money till the deal came
You dropped twenty on your wrist, you need a better freezer
That’s the kinda money me and mine go bet on Fifa
Bruddas acting like it’s beef but they look sorta dumb
They don’t pull up 'round here, I got more beef with my daughter's mum
My Rolex and gelato, the same number, they're both 41
I been in the hood all day today, my n***as call me dumb
But if I stopped goin', then I’m knowing the love will all be done
I don’t wanna change or stay the same, it is an awkward one
Picture that, now all I got’s these pics, I want my n***as back
Girls say they love me, it isn’t that
I steal their heart then give it back
I’m responsible for everything that’s popping here
n***as ask for sh*t, don’t wanna hear
What would you do if I wasn’t here?
Rest in peace my n***a Muscle, you made me drop a tear
Two rambos up in Harvey Nichols, no, we don’t shop in fear
And I don’t blame them lame bruddas for watchin' what we do
‘Cause if I was you lame bruddas, I’d be copying me too
Why would I ever marry a hoe?
So she can get bored, take half of my pattern and go? No
Crazy bro, I was in jail, hearing me on the radio
Didn’t know if I would make it home but life is what you make it though
Even though I’m seein' this crazy money
I know they want the crazy freestyle, they been waiting on me
My youngens sliding every night, yeah, they try daily duppy
Hundred 'round my neck and I won’t let no one take it from me

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