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🎵 Fredo - Daily Duppy

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Lyrics to Daily Duppy by Fredo:

[Verse]
I know consistency is key but it's hard to stay consistent
When you're in the mix and consistently a G
I'm still dishin' out them keys, so I'm sorry if you're missin' me on beats
Wanna know why I'm missin'? Listen to me, please
I walk around town with enough jewels to change a nigga's life
So I gotta keep a pipe that'll take a nigga's life
And all them races on my bike, police chases from the racist in the night
Now, I'm with my niggas racin' in Dubai
All I ever done was trap, then I changed it to the mic
But this beef'll never change, that shit's engraved into my lifе
I lost some niggas that I love, their namеs engraved into my ice
But wait, caught some niggas slippin' first, I made 'em pay the price
When I was young, never thought I'd be debatin' on a price
All my youngers ready to go take a nigga's life
And when they take this nigga's life, know I'm breakin' them a slice
Turn your block more smokey than Jamaican nigga's nights
Are they racist fam? Tryna be funny? Or tryna relate to man?
Sixty-year old businessman tryna fist bump me
Instead of comin' shake my hand like I ain't the same as man
They judge me in the meetings before I even get to say my plan
Plus, every time I hit the booth, my nigga needs a rental car
My nigga needs some money now
My nigga needs a brick on loose
My brother's on the road to jail and he needs a home as well
Them man just lost a phone as well, that's another rack to broski's girl
You know the crew's fire, amount of sticks I lost
Could go and fuckin' start a huge fire
Tryna focus on business and move higher
Still gotta drip and show them who's flyer
Stuck up on the road like a new tyre, you liar
Meanwhile, them clowns still tryna speak on my name
But between all them lames, them boys ain't never left nuttin' for us to sleep in the rain
But really rappin' 'bout them shootings, find it cheeky and strange
You can find me where the P's to be made
Me and my BM started speakin' again
I know she shed a tear when I had to leave, it was pain
But, at least you get to weep in the Range
Sometimes, I don't see my daughter for couple weeks and it's pain
But, if I'm sittin' there, every day, my dreams slip away
Then I'll be broke and mummy will be actin' more funny than she's been when I'm paid
G Dots, it's been a while since I've been to your grave
'Cause Billy and your brother died, and it's increasin' my pain
I feel them streets in my veins, them streets feel it the same
Mum had me at eighteen and she was feelin' to blame
And mum I'm feelin' your pain
But my dad could've been there
Or a fed and threat would've been just the same
Thought all I need is a chain, now all I need is a plane
Turned myself to a business, now it's easy to say
Right now, I'm legally and illegally paid
So I could quit rap today, look like I'm streamin' away
So many hoes that I pipe, I don't even know what like
I just know they don't love me, I need to hold me a wife
So I can settle down and focus in life
Or I'm gonna die alone in this life with just a whole load of ice
Still, the scariest time is goin' home in the night
I gotta keep my eyes so open and wide just in case they get the lo' on my home
And I didn't know and they tried
That's how we got the lo' on your bro, he had to go to the sky
Every day, this is really how it goes to survive, how it goes in this life
How I'm grown, and I still gotta go with my knife
Even when I fucking go to Dubai, I only get peace when I'm closin' my eyes
I used to only wear designer, now I'm heavy on design
Now, when they're askin' what my trackie is, I'm tellin' them "It's mine"
I didn't buy it in no shop, my G, I get it from my mind
I used to sell my stock in trap houses, now I'm sellin' it online
And you can ask about me in Dubai, I'm quite a naughty dude
It don't matter what year it is, 'cause every year I pull up to them clubs and I bring them back to 1942
And every girl in my section, they get in quite a naughty mood
I got some OGs, bold that got thrown in a slammer
But that's how it can go when you been holdin' a hammer
Free uncs, last time you was on road, man they didn't have no phones with a camera
Picture that, I can't stand that
Meanwhile, the feds still tryna take me to prison for the way that I'm livin'
They're tryna blame me for killings
Go to Kick Game with warnings, try stainin' my image
First, it was my mum's house, now they're invadin' my business
While I'm still gettin' chased by these dirty little girls that never had a job

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