CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Daily Duppy
Part 1
Ayy, Mobz, that sounds wavey
Fired up
Clean it up (Ski, Ski)
Ayy, we all scream H and Ku, true
Mashford, slap them youts (Slap that)
Let me show you how animals move, move
Headie with the golden boot (Boom)
Bronem slap out, them man best tap out
None of us don't call truce (No)
I heard their ting's chunky, we get dumpy
Fat like Majin Buu (Muh)
And he's been bun, and he's been bun
So tell me, what's all this wass? (What's that?)
Chop that down, it's way too long
We call it Chan Kardash (Sorry, babe)
Baby, does your boyfriend know that you're still lovin' man? (Ha)
And if I didn't go jail in '019
Then I woulda had a mil, that's facts
Kweff them, kweff them
Loski's never left his bredrin (Nope)
When my bro got touched, I went on a mad ting, forget it
I'm Bigski, risky, get drenching
You ain't ever had shank fights like fencing (Nope)
Doubt it highly, them man pretending
You ain't ever let that sing like WSTRN (Muh, muh)
He can't hang, waps like Fekky, bu-bu-bang
I'm in the field like Anglo-Saxon
Rap, drill rap, last year a fan (Wait)
Do jail, do home and the sh*t gets boring (Boring)
In the cell and the money keeps calling (Calling)
They all know that bass is enormous
Still confused 'cause shh [?]
Moncler with Amiri drops
Dior tops, the gyal love that (Ah, man)
I love TJ, A1, some steppers (Some steppers)
Shouts 22, my goon, that's pepper (22)
Know my man, his wash been bled out (Washed)
Trying, they're fed up (Fed up)
I don't know what's wrong with his legs
Some wheelchair youts in jail get pressure (Wheel it)
Bare free smoke, can't f**k Sharni cah the girl might boast (Mm-mm)
'016, used to jeet and toast
Then go back ends, see how big man flow (Back then)
Me and A in O, had Chatham on ropes, of course it's sold (OT)
Missed my Mum and she didn't know
f**k it, manna just facetime hoes ('Nuff ones)
I'm tryna better myself
He got bun, better better himself (Muh)
Lost bro first time he took an L
I don't wear Gucci, it look better on girls (Girls)
Bro came home and he went off the rails (Rails)
With a whoosh, it's hell (Muh)
Snow in '015, he probably took your pack, it was probably in Wells
Ayy, Mobz, that sounds wavey
Fired up
Clean it up (Ski, Ski)
Ayy, we all scream H and Ku, true
Mashford, slap them youts (Slap that)
Let me show you how animals move, move
Headie with the golden boot (Boom)
Bronem slap out, them man best tap out
None of us don't call truce (No)
I heard their ting's chunky, we get dumpy
Fat like Majin Buu (Muh)
And he's been bun, and he's been bun
So tell me, what's all this wass? (What's that?)
Chop that down, it's way too long
We call it Chan Kardash (Sorry, babe)
Baby, does your boyfriend know that you're still lovin' man? (Ha)
And if I didn't go jail in '019
Then I woulda had a mil, that's facts
Kweff them, kweff them
Loski's never left his bredrin (Nope)
When my bro got touched, I went on a mad ting, forget it
I'm Bigski, risky, get drenching
You ain't ever had shank fights like fencing (Nope)
Doubt it highly, them man pretending
You ain't ever let that sing like WSTRN (Muh, muh)
He can't hang, waps like Fekky, bu-bu-bang
I'm in the field like Anglo-Saxon
Rap, drill rap, last year a fan (Wait)
Do jail, do home and the sh*t gets boring (Boring)
In the cell and the money keeps calling (Calling)
They all know that bass is enormous
Still confused 'cause shh [?]
Moncler with Amiri drops
Dior tops, the gyal love that (Ah, man)
I love TJ, A1, some steppers (Some steppers)
Shouts 22, my goon, that's pepper (22)
Know my man, his wash been bled out (Washed)
Trying, they're fed up (Fed up)
I don't know what's wrong with his legs
Some wheelchair youts in jail get pressure (Wheel it)
Bare free smoke, can't f**k Sharni cah the girl might boast (Mm-mm)
'016, used to jeet and toast
Then go back ends, see how big man flow (Back then)
Me and A in O, had Chatham on ropes, of course it's sold (OT)
Missed my Mum and she didn't know
f**k it, manna just facetime hoes ('Nuff ones)
I'm tryna better myself
He got bun, better better himself (Muh)
Lost bro first time he took an L
I don't wear Gucci, it look better on girls (Girls)
Bro came home and he went off the rails (Rails)
With a whoosh, it's hell (Muh)
Snow in '015, he probably took your pack, it was probably in Wells
