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Daily Duppy
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Part 1 Uh-huh (No days off) Yo Is it hiding or a hiatus? Fork and a knife, I had the pie waiting Got trust in my akhs, kinda like Jason Road ties, I know some low lives in high places I'm a Nige baby, Mum and Daddy migrated Now with the movers and the shakers, man are vibrating So they can't even diss like us if they tried hating You riding with the best man like Sanaa Lathan So many want a name, so many try make it So many did the patient ting until they died waiting The game will teach you how to spit and how to eye greatness But now this pupil gettin' bigger like I'm dilated Dreamin' 'bout a house out in Venice Show the same dream to all my ounce selling gennas Making dirty money for a pouch and Margielas On an outing for miles, I'm around filthy fellas But I'm more like the poet, safe to say I rap more True you don't know him, but maybe have his back more When we make mistakes, we lose our pages and our platform Still waiting for some news on Katie I can clap for Take it through the back door, put it in the four door Defend it like the back four, stash it in the floorboards Ex is sending texts like "I think that you should call more" She'll do anything just for the ring like she from Mordor But my time precious and my mind precious Add it up then minus it, but I'm digressing Kelly nearly had me rolling in some dilemmas Went to link her out South, outside her house was five breddas But why am I stressing? Destiny's child drowning in divine blessing Learnt from my lessons Hit the iMessage, "I'm outside of the crib" While these man out here are wylin' how they vibe to my sh*t
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