Daily Duppy (5 Million Subs Special)

(Handz beats on the slap)

Nah, we don't need no intro

The **** that get it and let the ting go

Man ah went from white suits and plimsolls

To rolling 'round in white coupes with bimbos

Jakes wanna know info

Get rid of that brick phone

See how quickly this brick goes

21 when my wrist rose

22 when my wrist froze

23 when my wrist froze

Longer the list goes

Got it from the strip, though, this ain't crypto

Made 100 off a pic, this ain't NFTs

It's got chips and a brick then it's better B

I took a break from the strip, I thought I'd let em' breathe

2-17 had it lookin' like the Medellín

Furthermore, I had it lookin' like New Jack

Credit checks long, I just outright like 2 flats

And that's true facts

You ever landed for a meeting and the same day flew back?

Me work a job again? I can't see that

Unless B told me help him cover at the weed caff

Only Ls I'ma hold is these Louis V bags

See these green bags, this ain't weed bags

I'm at the plugs house trying red wine by the roof

I sip white rum, really should deny but it's rude

Shawty text, should she get them in white or in nude?

Prolly made her mind already, but she likes when I choose

Said she like how I move when I put her on the jet

Cop the Rollie for a starter then I put her in Patek

Show you how to work it, how to put it in the 'Rex

Thousand 8 lifestyle, Trap put it on his neck

Your favourite rapper was a joker 'fore his song started streamin'

They ain't been outside with the killies and the demons

Talk about juggin', he don't even know the meanin'

He ain't clappin' off no hammers, he don't even know the feelin'

I've been stable, and thats before I ever knew the labels

So why they talkin' trap if this music money made you

I got it off the block

Half a box in my pot

When even Michael Dapaah wasn't hot

A thousand 8 grams

Way before Wiley got his ban from the 'Gram

We can take it way back

I'm eating soft shell crab out this take-away bag

Took the double R to Novikov and took it straight back

They tryna do it how he does it, but it's fuckin' up their budget

How you feel about the game?

Boy I hate it, but I love it

How you feel about this flake?

Keep it straight or should I touch it

I can whip it up today

Don't rush it, take time

'Cause if you're caught with that parcel, it's fed time

I keep 7 fifth raw and I stretch 9

I done sold more tickets than your headline

You've got a dead line, never met the deadline