Daily Duppy

Lyrics

[Intro] GRM Daily Big boy Skrapz, the one and only CSB, ICE, free up my people, check me out [Verse] You got a problem then address that Type Skrapz in your sat-nav and come to where the best at Furthermore you better left that If you type Skrapz in your sat-nav you end up in a death trap I'm in the trap not the bando And the electric just cut, good thing we got candles Every time I leave out my yard I take gambles I have to, always on the road I'm not a statue Looking at my shoes they got F's all over them One wrong move I'll go jail all over again On the other hand I might stick around and bring the dark clouds out and come rain all over your men Man are saying that my flows off the chain I'll be saying that they better start paying when I'm dropping my shit Quick message to the DJs on the radio I wanna hear my shit playing when I hop in my whip Yo the demons telling me to keep copping them bricks And the angels telling me to keep dropping them hits Got me caught up in the midst selling dope in the trap but I'm dope and I rap its kinda hard been Skrapz Yo It's kinda hard been me, born in 1986 and now its 2015 I'm trying to live the same dream I been having from a teen And I, won't stop like the traffic lights green And I, won't stop like I'm doing high speed Blue lights is on me and my weapons not clean Basically I'm never gonna stop you nah mean And anybody trying to intervene, crime scene Back then niggas never liked me That's why more time I only never deal with my team I remember when them bitches called a nigga ugly Now they all up on the kid like I turned lighty It's madness, furthermore it's sadness Niggas keep telling me I got this I say I had this I was just a little kid and I was active Them times there you was pissing in your mattress Them times there I was dangerous like cactus If I saw you with your chain on I would've snatched it Niggas think that I'm relaxing far from it I'm just trying to get a couple packs, in trying to make it happen For everyone that used to say I'd never make it rapping When you see a nigga get to clapping Get to standing on your feet and salute a nigga like a captain Put the game in a clamp on a kidnap ting Niggas talking off his mouth on some Giffgaff thing Whip it out and let it off on a riff-raff ting Boom, I switch flows like I change clothes I sell drugs, bang guns on the main road I go jail and come home that's how the game goes And I don't never chase hoes I just chase dough I could kill your favourite rapper with a 16 Yeah I know you can tell em that their safe though You can tell him that it's calm at the moment So they don't have to ring of the alarm at the moment I just kick back and meditate But when I'm ready man will press the red button, let it detonate