daily duppy - avelino lyrics
[intro]
(god save the streets)
yeah
my brother said “people listen with their eyes now”
so i said “let’s do another daily duppy then”
()
[verse]
best rapper in the world, and i’m still down to earth
still loyal to the soil, ’cause we got it from the mud
now they payin’ me in royalties, i’m royal
i’m cookin’ up a mazza, whip it up and let it boil
all these ten*ten raps will have you clingin’ to the foil
before i made a difference, i was tryna make a change
sold to addicts, we done got addicted to the game
you get hooked to the money or the power or the fame
triple threat, so the young boys are playin’ nba
i met this young thug, he was still a little baby talkin’
barely twenty*one, but he’s a savage, man, it’s crazy
in his mind it’s “be a gunner or a goner”, so he got his drac’ on him
instead of tryna be jay*z, yo, my homie’s wanna be rich
the kids only want the money, they don’t watch achievements, yup
master on a yacht, i think i’m gettin’ seasick
flows crazy, no this ain’t a skit, it’s schizophrenic
i sold an angel the death, he saw my inner demons
he turned a blind eye, ’cause even he had never seen this
but if i document the journey, would they call me jeen*yuhs?
what’s a don without his donda prayin’ for her yeezus? mm
gotta practice what you preachin’, i took my hand up the bible
and i started reachin’ for the stars then i turned into one
i bet dad’s over the moon, ’cause like father, like son, there’s no one eclipsin’ us
you taught us “put the men in mentality”
and that most people in the cut, end up as casualties
ever seen a mortal combat with a scorpion fatality?
a sub*zero cold, so he’s gotta grab the heat
summer’s ours, i’m tellin’ ’em “summer’s ours”
i’m feelin’ like mayweather, my brothers fightin’ a charge
this the first ever time the main event’s the undercard
and i may be underrated, but i never undercharge
five figures for the flows, so whatever you did to me’s water under the bridge
i’m busy bridgin’ the gap
i’m with hit*boy makin’ hits and i got my n*gga to rap more
i’m morpheus and neo all in one, what is that called?
i called my agent told him ’bout the matrix
the revolution’s reloaded, i’m about to change sh*t
was singin’ “god save the king”, when it’s the streets that really need savin’
it’s hard to bank on tomorrow, when you ain’t got no savings
and blowin’ up’s the only way to beat inflation
the only other way will get you cheffed on a day shift
you know the road, ‘stead of showin’ you the road to riches
they’ll kick you to the curb and question why you [on the pavement/under payment]
excludin’ those who paved the way, i’m the best rapper alive, that’ll only change when i die
what don’t k!ll you will make you stronger and only the strong survive
my attitude took an l and made “altitude” i can fly
now let me land
there’s not a challenge that doesn’t come a without a potential blessing
didn’t you know you go through to h*ll to go to heaven?
got a soldier, it can’t be a general and generic, use the pain or perish
this all could have ended where it started
instead of reppin’ my ends to the death
my dad dyin’, so i made my surname my stage name
so i can rep his end in that way
i knew his legacy’s gonna make me a legend
my big bro rang my phone the other day
for the first time in a decade, our relationship decayed
and it will never be as golden, and that’s crystal clear
but we can drink an ace together, ‘cah we call a spade a spade
yah, and for that i raise my glass
mi casa, su casa, there’s casamigos for my amigos at yard
and i’m writin’ down plans with my [ese/essey]
gotta give the mandem top marks who didn’t get grades
yeah, but class a taught me lessons, skip school
i was tryna learn the science in success
and when i made the distinction of actually get some merit in the real world
i never hit the underworld again
the only place where god’s son’s rollin’ with the ill*matic
and when that gun jams, we just call that “still*matic”
i never knew that life was good until i made magic
thinkin’ your immune to the king’s disease is how you catch it
i caught life and they let me go for that grub
now i grab all the opportunities that they throw me at once
i went from sellin’ grams to sittin’ with grammy winners for lunch
hunger took me out the country instead of goin’ to conch
and now we’re talkin’ accountants instead of county lines
five star sleep for my niece before she could count to five
i tell my people they can count on me
’cause i been out for the count countless times and got up like a thousand times
it’s ’bout time i show you why the devil’s scared of me
i took my blood, sweat and tears and made a bl**dy mary
should’ve made a s*x on the beach ’cause i’m a missionary
they’ll pray i move religiously until i’m dead and buried
six feet under, spittin’ fire, sixteens on my sixteenth summer, my days will never be numbered
in the throne, even double r seats ain’t this comfy
turn your fans into phantoms when they hear my daily duppy, they’ll ghost
yeah, and never come back
young fire’s on smoke, top tier, tear gas
tears runnin’ down my face, they don’t wanna face facts
tryna get under my skin, i might just get a face tat
if i can make enough sp*ce it’ll say
“people listen with their eyes and it frustrates man”
but f*ck the world, this is world heavyweight rap
i’m jack dempsey with punches, and they sugar ray bang
[outro]
don’t dispute, man’s the undisputed champ
yeah
(gx)
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