Treble Clef - Daily Duppy Pt. 2 lyrics

Iconic The badboy ends, I'm from it You ain't sick, I'm sick, I vomit You don't lead that life, be honest Us man, we've been around from day You man, you came alive in college Tell a man please don't f** with my pay Cuh a n***a needs take and I like my profit Like God forgive me if I lock this rave God forgive me if I lock this rave Every MC wanna send for the kid Yeah, they come and they go but the problem stays f** bouncers, man, I'll bop them straight Ain't been a town where I've lost my faith Wait, you can get a box in your face Straight, n***as ain't got what it takes Man, n***as can't take my chain Shower MCs when I make it rain Pagan youts and their pagan ways Man are old school like "state your name" Man are old school like taking your phone on the bus Yeah, man are from back in the day All them boy dem can't come back to the bits Little n***a go Man'll edit man's face like Photoshop Steel in my palm and I'm Robocop You talk bad but we know you're not Morning spliff and a Coco Pops Look, riding around in a cab Looking for the lightskin girl with the tats Looking for brown skin girl with the clit piercing And her white bredrin with the bag Brudda, it's mad, man can't text me again Tryna make dark skin s**y again Tryna make your wifey s** me again Boy dem wanna try get me again Wait, man can't text me again Tryna make your wifey s** me again Tryna make your wifey s** me again Boy dem wanna try get me again, look Awks I can make this ting awks Somebody pa** me the aux Lord of the Mics, I roll with the orcs Wait, awks I can make this ting awks Somebody pa** me the aux Lord of the Mics, I roll with the orcs, awks, aux Man just talk Six foot five, man, I'm far from short Nicked with a shank, next day I went court I'm a real G, don't care what you thought I'm a real G, don't care what you bought Care about your whip, don't care what Back in the day and my man dem used to pop chains But manaman meant Look, switch up the ting when I bang out the flows You can get bang out your clothes Everybody talks real tough till they brang out the ghost Everybody ran out the close You can take the road out the man and the man out the road But you'll never take the man out the soul Oi, what you doing round here? Take your hand out your coat You ain't gonna bang, you're a joke Look, link Deepee then I twist up the dough Yeah, I switch up the flows