Daily Duppy ft. GRM Daily Lyrics

Daily Duppy ft. GRM Daily - Jimmy

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Daily Duppy Lyrics

(TX)

Jimmy

Where should I start?

Look

I switch flows like I switch cars

When I feel hot, switch the SIM card

Duffel bag, gym clothes with no gym card

Might switch the clothes, take a pic' for the Insta'

The shops open early like Bicester

Stay receivin' bread, bar mitzvah

Baby girl, let's talk 'cah I'm a good listener

Pass the grinder, pass the roach, pass the Rizla

'012, I had my phone and my lanyard

Back then after eight, you was at yard

Back then I was lookin' out for undies in the Astra

When I was broke, I still fly like NASA

In the ends, they're ain't nothin', but passa

Uptown dinners, just linguini for my pasta

No mannеrs, blowin' smoke like a Rasta

The namе's Jimmy, I go ghost like I'm Casper

Free the boys, I ain't seen the boys in ages

I'm still here if they need any favours

Man catch the birds and start actin' like strangers

It's not fair, but that's just how the game is

Work hard, no one cares, stop complainin'

Stay on your grind, brother, don't get complacent

'Cause a lot of people wish to see you failin'

So much hate in disguise, it's outrageous

When it's sunny, gang still bring the rain in

Different types of shoes, different types of laces

I'm tired of the court dates, I'm tired of the cases

I can rap good, but don't call me famous

Free the guys, free the opps, free Gaza (Gaza)

Bro went jail and then took his Shahada

My other bro went jail and then caused a disaster (Disaster)

I'm a rapper X trapper X father

The palaver just made me go harder

I had my daughter, made me ten times smarter, but I was fightin' for my freedom like two months after

I'm still stuck in my ways, I'm a grafter (Grafter)

Have you seen yourself in CC', legally blind, I can't see like I'm Stevie

No Netflix, my life's like a series

Parked on side roads, like, mate, can't you see me?

Gang spray up the blocks like graffiti

Then they start pointin' fingers like ET, believe me

from road, music, Luigi

'Cah it's vital

I'm still pissed Ivory Coast took the title

I should've been back home for the AFCON final

But I'm in the hood tryna break the cycle

Anyway, look, where should I start?

So much pain, there's no space in my heart

My pops used to say to me, "Don't dwell on the past"

Sometimes, reassessed and restart

I teach man how to rap, sit down, take a seat

Check my portfolio, I'm givin' lessons for free

Made my own craft so welcome to my class

When it comes to real rap, a lot of man won't stand a chance