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chinx (os) - daily duppy lyrics

[part i]

[intro]
ayy, czr done a mazza still
itchy, is that how you’re going on, yeah?
pxtrik
madara

[verse]
yo, i’m a dangerous dude
mummy said, “don’t play with food”
but i don’t listen, corn up his mango, different
i split in my favourite fruit (grrt, bap, bap)
my favourite top got stained with juice
bro got some on his stainless too (yuck)
doctors tryna sustain his wounds
a mum better pray that he makes it through
plugged in didn’t get crazy views, but i bought new smoke in the day i got paid by fumez (bap, bap)
been in the streets, i paid my dues (yeah, yeah)
check the receipts, i came with proof (yeah, yeah)
paid 72 when the day+date’s new
face in the roley’s baby blue (blue, blue)
she shaved the cooch then sent me snaps, but i can’t save them nudes (no)
real men don’t kiss and tell
i know them boys don’t wish me well
flip that coin and clipped his tail
then slapped his head with the jingle bell (bap)
we ain’t hitting no kids or girls
that drill don’t count, that’s mission failed
remember the days i was p+ssed in jail
waiting on mail in a single cell (ah)
had to cover my flap and bring out the mash when the night check’s done
got yutes tryna ask what side i’m from
i don’t really like no one, gotta watch my back, my sides and front
my heart’s gone cold like ice, i’m still tryna slide
bro tryna ride along
i ain’t gotta get a green light, it’s on (it’s f+cking on)
look, he thought he was on ’til we turned him off
we let the burner pop, big corn when we serve him up (bap, baow)
we really don’t use words a lot, it’s their block that we circle on (spin it)
one thing that i’m certain of, when the drop gets done, you’ll know whose work it was (shh)
one sided story, they changing the version up
i think everyone’s heard enough
like we just wanna earn the guap
but we got beef in between like a burger bun
i got a 36 from ’bout 31
i paid it all upfront and i ain’t ever jerked the plug
how you think that i built the trust?
now i clean up with the dirty stuff
how you still bruck and you 30+?
that can never be us, n+ggas know that we certi bruv
[chorus]
life’s too short, live for today, what i got taught
filling my brain with the wildest thoughts
if i can’t go on my bike, i’ll walk
tryna leave blocks outlined with chalk
got caught by the swine and pork
didn’t wear no suit and tie in court
just put on a tracksuit, back to the wing in my slides and shorts
life’s too short, live for today, what i got taught
filling my brain with the wildest thoughts
if i can’t go on my bike, i’ll walk
tryna leave blocks outlined with chalk
got caught by the swine and pork
didn’t wear no suit and tie in court
just put on a tracksuit, back to the wing in my slides and shorts

[part ii]

[intro]
ayo, twintwo, this is a bad boy beat, ahe

[verse]
think twice and then think straight
can’t afford to make a mistake
the feds are tryna invade (yep)
all i do is risk take, brick break, and get paid (get money)
i really come up on the estate
on my specialised, remember them days when i’ll pedal four miles to hit a score shot
now in three days, i get my rent paid
these n+ggas still sitting on a dead wage
not me, i’m in a different head sp+ce (no)
they tell me that my head’s big
guess i’m just a blessed kid
my life’s been a movie, you should see me on the best bit
really antisocial, i ain’t forcing any friendships (none)
if the agenda is to get rich, then after, you can get lost
go away, f off, can’t lose ends off
people love to talk and make the trident and the feds watch (catty)
and they probably question what i done to get this wrist watch (shh)
music is my income (yeah), baddies in my inbox
everybody’s preeing when the whip stops (mm)
don’t stare for too long and get me p+ssed off
ready for the drama if it kicks off (ready)
i ain’t drunk, i’m fully switched on, i’m serving n+ggas six shots (bap)
i just came to chill, i don’t wanna do a drill and burn a spill (doubt)
i just left with a baddie from brazil
got her naked in the crib and she ain’t taking off her heels
roll with me, she ain’t paying for the bill
i just walk in louis v and tell them, “take it to the till”
and by the time i’m off license, i’ma make a couple mill (true)
got a brick on top shelf from the brick and suttin else (yeah)
by the time i bring it back, i bet my worker knows the deal
tell the labels i ain’t bothered if it ain’t the right numbers
i ain’t gonna sign nuttin, all i do is fly onions
i ain’t got sh+t to prove, not to him or to you ‘cah
everybody knows that i am coming (you know)

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