Daily Duppy (feat. GRM Daily) (Explicit)
Central Cee"Daily Duppy (feat. GRM Daily) (Explicit)" is a song by Central Cee, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:24 long and contains 137 lines and 1023 words.
0:05Strip it back huh
0:06You are now listening to young chencs
0:08Aight look
0:09My flow's unmatched
0:10I talk to myself on my own I'm tapped
0:12Columbus the way I took over the map
0:13Composure women lose that around man
0:15My accountant's monthly fee's a grand
0:17They don't wanna see me and ybeeez expand
0:20I got a got a strategic plan
0:21I'm a big man now I gotta feed the fam
0:24Serious now it's not a joke
0:25Live yours not a gang it's more like a cult
0:27Big boy ranges rogue not vogue
0:29Wide g wagen I ride like the pope
0:31Girls stressed that they can't get a hold of me no more
0:33Grm nominations I got four awards
0:35Ten point lead my team got the scoreboard
0:37Cench he a warlord only want more gore
0:39I don't know many that done it like man
0:41MDMA same colour as man
0:42Bare blue ticks in my dm requests
0:44Got bare bad bs that I ain't holler back
0:46I f**ked famous tings that I've wanked over
0:49I bust that nut into existence
0:50If I get a feelin' that you're fugazi
0:52I'm trustin' my gut and my instinct
0:54True colours show when they see a man blow they switch
0:57What the f**k was I thinkin'
0:58For the love of my siblings man I gotta double my income
1:01Better yet triple it
1:02Wobble it wiggle it swallowin' dribblin'
1:04Jobless IG modelin'
1:05I saw you commentin' squabblin' I don't do politics
1:08I heard your tape it don't sound too promisin'
1:10Need me a crib same road as abramovich
1:12Undies right on my arse I ain't panickin'
1:14Stand up tall for my rights I'm an activist
1:16Pen game come like 45 caliber
1:17Stress I'll manage it strong mentality
1:19Almost fell off and lost my sanity
1:21'Course I'm plannin' it causin' an anarchy
1:23Psycho hang him and put 'em in a gallery
1:26I got label execs tryna sway me
1:27I'm tryna f**k on the ar lady
1:29M's on the paper can't persuade me
1:31I've got a blueprint similar to jay Z
1:33I'm matchin' the car with the rollie
1:35I've got the same pattern as pastor tobi huh
1:37RIP marcus garvey the babylon can't control me nah
1:41Remainin' calm through the madness
1:42Flex and a man get jacked no cactus
1:45Mixtape dropped but it's more like a chapter
1:46My shooter in the six is sort of like a raptor
1:49I don't know why you thought that you could hack this
1:50Send a man up to the north of the atlas
1:53I was manifestin' a kilo I'm breakin'
1:55The law with the law of attraction
2:14And this beat from cash not from YouTube
2:17These rappe never been paid they
2:18Get a lil' famous spend all their bands
2:20They spend the whole f**kin' advance
2:21These rubbed out stars keep f**kin' their fans huh
2:23It's a bit different for me if I had
2:25It my way my bae wouldn't know me
2:26But no matter what country I'm in
2:28The females there all know who I am
2:30My gang's not a play play ting it's a
2:31Serious type of organization
2:33We need the type of wealth that'll
2:34Stay in the world for a few generations
2:36They doin' whatever just to go viral
2:38Some internet sensation rappers
2:39Big men on the net just bitchin' I swear
2:41That they're agin' backwards
2:43I just got the pendant full of baguettes
2:44I feel like frank when he put on the mink
2:46They plottin' I'm not surprised
2:47I've been broke too I know how they think
2:49You inherited dough we inherited
2:50Debt so I gotta catch up I'm behind on the rent
2:52What you know about takin' risks
2:54'Cause I lost five bags and declined an M
2:56A lot of man came and went
2:57I might do the same get out of here sooner
2:59Fake my death like 2pac move out the
3:00Fam to a crib in cuba
3:02They wanna see a man go out like
3:03Biggie but I ain't ready to die
3:05They sayin' that time is money
3:06I got some money ain't got any time
3:08Don't be a f**kin' fool and put your
3:10Family's life in jeopardy
3:11They ain't makin' it out of the hood
3:13It ain't hard to find my enemies huh
3:15I gotta watch what I say these days
3:16It's long now I'm a celebrity
3:18I don't wanna chit chat if it ain't
3:19'Bout money please don't message me
3:21My ting clear uh
3:22Look in my rear and I don't see a single soul
3:24Should've seen what we did with snow
3:26Had London like we was in north pole uh
3:28Done with these insta hoes uh tryna
3:30Get the kid exposed uh
3:31Didn't wanna link me though and the
3:32Bag wasn't there and the whip was old
3:34Cench I got a distinctive flow uh
3:36Tour life out of the country truth
3:37Be told I ain't missin' home
3:39Told the kids to stay in school they
3:40Ain't hearin that they just hit the roads
3:42Pavin' the way for the mandem
3:43I come back down to uplift my bros
3:45'Fore I leave my guys I'll slit my throat nah
3:47Can't mix pleasure with business but this ar lady's fire
3:50Gotta keep this one quiet gotta
3:51Deny it she might get fired
3:53As long as your pussy's tight
3:54I don't care who you f**ked on prior
3:56Chasin' bags not b***hes which is
3:58The reason that my eyes look tired
4:00We get paid to go to the club the f**k
4:01You think that we're there for fun
4:03You know that you're in for some serious
4:04Head when she puts her hair in a bun
4:06I can't look at them man the same
4:07I've seen them lie and swear on their mums
4:09Go to the hood and show some love
4:10Just spent 3k on air force 1s
4:12Me and wadz were sharin' clothes new
4:14J's just dropped got two pairs each
4:16Two bed flat and it's just for me
4:17Got a room for bro whenever he needs
4:19What you mean breathe breathe don't tell me to breathe
4:22Bae be yourself with me what you mean it's only me
4:24Don't sell me a dream
Strip it back huh You are now listening to young chencs Aight look My flow's unmatched I talk to myself on my own I'm tapped Columbus the way I took over the map Composure women lose that around man My accountant's monthly fee's a grand They don't wanna see me and ybeeez expand I got a got a strategic plan I'm a big man now I gotta feed the fam Serious now it's not a joke Live yours not a gang it's more like a cult Big boy ranges rogue not vogue Wide g wagen I ride like the pope Girls stressed that they can't get a hold of me no more Grm nominations I got four awards Ten point lead my team got the scoreboard Cench he a warlord only want more gore I don't know many that done it like man MDMA same colour as man Bare blue ticks in my dm requests Got bare bad bs that I ain't holler back I f**ked famous tings that I've wanked over I bust that nut into existence If I get a feelin' that you're fugazi I'm trustin' my gut and my instinct True colours show when they see a man blow they switch What the f**k was I thinkin' For the love of my siblings man I gotta double my income Better yet triple it Wobble it wiggle it swallowin' dribblin' Jobless IG modelin' I saw you commentin' squabblin' I don't do politics I heard your tape it don't sound too promisin' Need me a crib same road as abramovich Undies right on my arse I ain't panickin' Stand up tall for my rights I'm an activist Pen game come like 45 caliber Stress I'll manage it strong mentality Almost fell off and lost my sanity 'Course I'm plannin' it causin' an anarchy Psycho hang him and put 'em in a gallery I got label execs tryna sway me I'm tryna f**k on the ar lady M's on the paper can't persuade me I've got a blueprint similar to jay Z I'm matchin' the car with the rollie I've got the same pattern as pastor tobi huh RIP marcus garvey the babylon can't control me nah Remainin' calm through the madness Flex and a man get jacked no cactus Mixtape dropped but it's more like a chapter My shooter in the six is sort of like a raptor I don't know why you thought that you could hack this Send a man up to the north of the atlas I was manifestin' a kilo I'm breakin' The law with the law of attraction And this beat from cash not from YouTube These rappe never been paid they Get a lil' famous spend all their bands They spend the whole f**kin' advance These rubbed out stars keep f**kin' their fans huh It's a bit different for me if I had It my way my bae wouldn't know me But no matter what country I'm in The females there all know who I am My gang's not a play play ting it's a Serious type of organization We need the type of wealth that'll Stay in the world for a few generations They doin' whatever just to go viral Some internet sensation rappers Big men on the net just bitchin' I swear That they're agin' backwards I just got the pendant full of baguettes I feel like frank when he put on the mink They plottin' I'm not surprised I've been broke too I know how they think You inherited dough we inherited Debt so I gotta catch up I'm behind on the rent What you know about takin' risks 'Cause I lost five bags and declined an M A lot of man came and went I might do the same get out of here sooner Fake my death like 2pac move out the Fam to a crib in cuba They wanna see a man go out like Biggie but I ain't ready to die They sayin' that time is money I got some money ain't got any time Don't be a f**kin' fool and put your Family's life in jeopardy They ain't makin' it out of the hood It ain't hard to find my enemies huh I gotta watch what I say these days It's long now I'm a celebrity I don't wanna chit chat if it ain't 'Bout money please don't message me My ting clear uh Look in my rear and I don't see a single soul Should've seen what we did with snow Had London like we was in north pole uh Done with these insta hoes uh tryna Get the kid exposed uh Didn't wanna link me though and the Bag wasn't there and the whip was old Cench I got a distinctive flow uh Tour life out of the country truth Be told I ain't missin' home Told the kids to stay in school they Ain't hearin that they just hit the roads Pavin' the way for the mandem I come back down to uplift my bros 'Fore I leave my guys I'll slit my throat nah Can't mix pleasure with business but this ar lady's fire Gotta keep this one quiet gotta Deny it she might get fired As long as your pussy's tight I don't care who you f**ked on prior Chasin' bags not b***hes which is The reason that my eyes look tired We get paid to go to the club the f**k You think that we're there for fun You know that you're in for some serious Head when she puts her hair in a bun I can't look at them man the same I've seen them lie and swear on their mums Go to the hood and show some love Just spent 3k on air force 1s Me and wadz were sharin' clothes new J's just dropped got two pairs each Two bed flat and it's just for me Got a room for bro whenever he needs What you mean breathe breathe don't tell me to breathe Bae be yourself with me what you mean it's only me Don't sell me a dream
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