Daily Duppy

She was my first love

You ever seen a queen takin' her shirt off?

I have a thing for pilin' money to first floor

Why do niggas tell the truth and they get perc'd off

The worst part, they way I'm livin', I was worse off

Why do the cleanest hearts always have the worst past?

This life I live, I wanna show you where it's hurts most

In my DM's, said you need since my first song, it worked out

Hooyo's second, got her worst child, I'm turnt now

I lift myself, I watch the workout, third round

I see the future with my mask on, mask off

Don't need a feature, I got it all in by myself, I'm goin' all in

One AM, we argue 'til the mornin'

Don't ask me why I weren't callin'

In the Cullinan, I'm ridin' 'round uno

I want my life to be mine again, baby, yeah

This lifestyle's fucked and it's drivin' me crazy, yeah

And I can't sleep when you're not in my room

If you call my phone, I'll spin the Benz through

And when you're at home, just call me

And when you alone, just phone me

One night with me, make you feel brand new, ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh, ooh

Mh-mh-mh-mh-mmh

(Fumes on the beat)

(Lxcid, this beat brazy)

I got a short temper, keep a tool, get it?

Short 'cause it's it's tall

I lost some friends, I had we was cool

They tried to snake me, act like I'm fool

Still in the ends, it's business as usual

I watched the dealer turn into a user

I seen a scammer have it all and lose it

Make it back, but lost it in his head

Money is evil, never knew the meanin'

You're snaky from the way that you dress

Keep it on me when I'm in Amiri

'Cause all this money in it, I'ma spend it

I can't really trust a soul, I put it on my pole

Still duckin' the constable, my driver on parole

He'd be sat doing jail time

If this vehicle wasn't high performance

Took a left, you better do it fast

The vehicle's going past, lookin' like informers

Lean pourin' on my left

I got around two litres sittin' in this Sprite

I seen a fiend inject in his neck

I took a sip of lean and now I'm feelin' night

Pour up, we sip this shit like, so what? Ptsd, it's so fucked

I watched these niggas grow up, brother's buryin' brothers

Cousins are beefin' cousins, aunties and grievin' mothers

We still gon' beef each other, still keep a stick with bullets

.38's, .45's, we turned on revolvers

For all the time my hooyo would warn us

Should've listened, I knew you were informin'

Never listened, should've known you a snitch

Open clases, closin' cases on niggas

He say, she say, you a bitch

My other nigga blind, he walk with a stick

Both of these .38s, keep on revolvin'

I'm like a cowboy ridin' these horses

Wraith's Entertainment, live for the moment

Counted us up, but now they involved us

Whose them 'Malis in them jammin' foreigns?

We going hard for our little brothers

Shoutout my marj for keepin' me humble

Give my all and everything I got

I remember when they all forgot

I weren't gettin' nothin', I ain't stressin' nothin'

Where's all this hate gone? Turned into love

I pray my paigons turn into dust

How can I ever be CEO if I can't take it like a boss?

I'm havin' one-on-one's with the Lord, now I just pray for those we lost

We move, gangsters around me, they shoot

Life full of drugs and abuse

I'm from a place where you're right, I won't show you methods we used

We our the own ones bringin' us down, if I had a say, I'd free up the town

Break all these chains, I'm sayin' it now

Free my niggas, pray they all comin' out

Ooh-ooh, we keep a stick with these jewels

Look at these drugs we abused

Made me so heartless, don't need no feature 'cause I'm an artist

They've already told you that I'm the hardest out

Don't show me a deal unless it's large amounts, over and out, mh