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lirik lagu daily duppy 3 – m24 & grm daily

part 1

[intro]
(ayo trinz)
uh

[verse]
i had to let her go, she for everyone
i made 100 plus, i wasn’t even 21
provide for everyone, i wasn’t even 21
and i don’t trust a soul, i rinse this sh*t on anyone
n*ggas changed when i watered up like evian
they can’t deny the fact that me and my n*ggas get it done (uh)
couldn’t get the two, so we had to get the one
now they retired off the pitch like michael essien
i don’t show no love, that sh*t will get me k!lled
they put rip up in the can, he’s really in the field (uh*uh, uh)
i can feel the energy, the love is fake
that’s why you only see me places where the love is real
on the back of billy’s dirtbike feeling like i’m meek
remember when they told me that my future’s bleak
woke up in a mansion, i like i’m ross
i’m a boss and my rollie it don’t tick*tock
i put diamonds on her, she put p*ssy on me
sorry, i didn’t mean to, but she put it on me
i ain’t hiding, why they keep saying they’re looking for me
i wanna fly, i make my pa go and book it for me
i’m from a dirty place, i’m from the dirty south
when n*ggas pree to get the drop i’ll come and take you down
all that money talk, you’re broke, like n*gga shut your mouth
they always try to ride my wave and then they start to drown
i told my story and made history
i tried to get my uncle’s homie down, he’s p*ssed with me
i said i was gonna phone her back and now she’s p*ssed with me
they still cancel their food when they see up in tickle me
all these chains around my neck, i feel like mr. t
all these trips around the globe, i feel like mr. bean
told her “let me be”, and then she set me free
they say the rap thing suit me well, i think it’s meant to be
now i’m sitting round the table with some millionaires
millionaire dreams, i can see it clear
they told me that they got me, but they didn’t care
when sh*t hit the fan i watched them disappear
brodie left the ends and started shipping packs
landing 50 at a time, man, that sh*t is rare
how much rooms up in my crib? i got three to spare
when that n*gga got chopped up it wasn’t fair
part 2

[intro]
(you are now listening to young chencs)
i smoke all these blunts to hide all the pain
still in the gaza, vybz kartel
i’m a top boy like dushane
me and my man, we ain’t the same

[verse i]
they don’t know how far i’ve come
they don’t know how much i’ve done
most of that love weren’t real
when i realized they’re only around for the fun
i don’t trust no one*on*one
anywhere i go, i’m bringing my gun
it’s a war outside and it’s bl**dy
i feel empty, i can’t rest ’til something gets done
tick man off of the list, it’s pending
get back season, smoke for the opps
i ain’t gonna rap ’bout the dead no more
i just leave that sh*t to the thots
this week i bought two new handy’s, i don’t wanna buy no dots
i should be in the studio but i’m really outside tryna pattern my block
make sure everything’s governed, somebody tell me different
rest up all of the bros i lost and free all the guys in prison
riding the stretch, only real ones ride to the end
wipe my tears and get the ball rolling, i make sure i rep my bros to the end
[chorus]
i smoke all these blunts to hide all the pain
still in the gaza, vybz kartel
i’m a top boy like dushane
me and my man, we ain’t the same
opps wanna take me out of the game, the feds tryna take me out of the game
she ain’t ever had rich s*x, so we had s*x all night in my chains

[verse ii]
step back and observe then you realize everyone’s strange
true say i’m the drippiest n*gga, everybody saying i’ve changed
of course i’ve changed, i ain’t the same, it’s f*ck all the snakes and fakes
i bought me a brand new (uh), and then i brought a brand new chain
my neighbors look at me strange, probation look at me strange
i bopped to the shop with my ap on, watch bossman look at me strange
my own people look at me strange, it could be the paranoia
i don’t know if it’s real or fake, could be the liquor, it could be the cali
them b*tch boys feeling entitled, bare snitch n*ggas getting accepted
really had to start my ting from scratch and get rid of germs like an antiseptic
everyone’s gang when it’s good times, but where they all go when it’s hectic?
everyone’s there for a party, but where they all go when it’s time for the stepping?

- m24 grm daily

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