Daily Duppy (2022) Lyrics – Loski
Singer: Loski
Title: Daily Duppy (2022)
FaNaTiX, FaNaTiX
Tik, tik, tok, when it’s your time, you won’t survive
Been around maches before he knew he can ride
Lookin’ out your casket, but I know you’re in the sky
Shades at the funeral to hide the tears in the eyes
We ain’t takin’ no threats, I ain’t takin’ no checks
I ain’t givin’ pretty Insta’ hoes some slow sex
Hit it and I’m out
Savage from the South
Take a walk in my Diors and you get touched and I’m out
Diamonds in the night hit the lamp lights pretty
Caught him, he was talkin’, now, the situation’s sticky
Maches in my town, back it out, it ain’t tricky
Shoot him in the back, he tried to run, call him Ricky
Jewels when I pitty, cool kid for really
Got a spider sense for opps, I get busy
I got a problem, we’re sortin’ it out
n#gg#s talk,so we walkin’ it down
Twenty racks on Moncler, it’s so clear that I stunt
Different Amiri everyday of the month
That boy ain’t real, he’s a punk
I can show you how to bang it, how to rap it, how to slang it, it’s a madness
Different habits, come rock with the thugs
I ain’t f#ckin’ when them man there
Couple on it, but, majority of them man scared
Fifteen, how the f#ck I get a big red hair?
Never fed the homeless, but gave corn over there
Mind who you’re approachin’
Lose, I ain’t trollin’
Put the Lamb’ in court so you can hear the engine roarin’
Let the gyal go, it ain’t my fault she got bornin’
Good with the brain, I’m confused ’cause she troatin’
2Pac Eyez on Me, I make them notice
If I ever leave today, then God wrote it
If I tell ski it’s on, then, he’s rollin’
I put the glee in the streets, let me show them
Ready or not, you can’t hide
Gonna find you, gonna find you (Seven)
Nd take it slow
Yo, to them n#gg#s that killed my— (Grr, grr)
Ready, or not?
In too deep, got a hundred opps
Tryna put a … on someone’s block
Little bro love spin, man tell him, “Don’t stop”
Nine bang get flung, make your blood get hot
Tryna pop a Drac’ with a hundred shots
Bad b#tch, fat t#ts, make a bad boy clock
Really I’m a driller, but she thinks I’m not
Take her out to dinner where with my thing’s on c#ck
Tell her, “No pics when we’re in this spot”
You saw what happened to PnB Rock
But, worst case I’m lettin’ it— Ready, or not?
Ready, or not? If you’re winnin’ or not, you still got to spin that block
Shooters take corn up, corn up, put it in a mache’ and put corn up-top
Have you ever had paigons bang at you an you’re prayin’ the corn just stops?
If I never got rich off rap, would’ve been with akh and brother up-top
“Ready, or not?” means more than bangin’, got to be prepared for the burn
Twelve lose eight, that’s EDS, your gyal ain’t doin’ eight years of words
I know it sounds bad, but my darg’s in the can
Appeals ain’t sh#t, I don’t think they work
Waitin’ for Chudz since 0 ’14, he got sixteen, that sh#t there hurt
But, check this, a lot of vengeance need repentin’
We all bandits, four packs in this foreign car
If Ibust that door see the [?], and I’m branded
I wasn’t one to steal from my mum, but, I was teethin’ a knife, tryna feed my habits
I need a old school gyal, set it all up, I’ll do it all drastic
Couple n#gg#s don’t bang no more, oh well, f#ck them, they ain;t gang no more
.45 G-Lock, .38, .32
If I had two more hands, I’d let off more
Couple n#gg#s don’t bang no more, oh well, f#ck them, they ain;t gang no more
.45 G-Lock, .38, .32
If I had two more hands, I’d let off more
Love baby, the gyal pretty and toxic
Lucky that she ain’t with Jumz ’cause he would’ve told her to lock it
Stop it, corn come bigger than Watsits
Mock it, still do Amiri drops, fly b#tch, now, my gyal like Marry Poppins
Spot them, got them, tell me who wants it
I drop a bag if you caught it
Used to serve in the night and the mornin’
Money all night, been ballin’
Bisheads wouldn’t leave me alone, I had the junkies crawlin’
Carry that vest when you’re out on a glide
Them man there new to the all ins
And n#gg#s don’t trap like G, they run through squares like Rubix
See a man wet and we slide like Lido
I love burners like shayo
If we smoke man live in his party, oh, barbie, barbie, don’t cry, oh
East gyal say she love badman, I’m a badman like 80 and Syko
Mask on like Risky or like Jojo, do it one eye closed
Chillin’ with the drillers and the rest
Close up, hit him in his … boy I’m …
Still no money off the met, and money’s what they boy don’t get
And still, I’m vexed
Ready, or not? Get wet
Ready, or not? Get swept
Ready, or not? Read for anyone’s block
Say I like them and step
Yo, to them n#gg#s that killed my— (Grr, grr)
Ready, or not?
In too deep, got a hundred opps
Tryna put a … on someone’s block
Little bro love spin, man tell him, “Don’t stop”
Nine bang get flung, make your blood get hot
Tryna pop a Drac’ with a hundred shots
Bad b#tch, fat t#ts, make a bad boy clock
Really I’m a driller, but she thinks I’m not
Take her out to dinner where with my thing’s on c#ck
Tell her, “No pics when we’re in this spot”
You saw what happened to PnB Rock
But, worst case I’m lettin’ it— Ready, or not?
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