Daily Duppy, Pt. 2

I got a story to tell like Biggie Young nigga making all this P like Diddy I still live the life of a thug like Tupac A boogie, I'm the king of my city They only come round when shit gets litty Where they all go when the fun stops Treat that block like the gun range Cuh all you gonna hear is gun shots Feds keep locking my shows Opps keep cuffing my hoes Landed in jail like monopoly, then I fold Rap life mixed with the roads (raps life mixed with the roads) Lock that down like Boris Why you think they stayed at home (are you sick?) I really can't stand that youth He's an ungrateful soul Envy 'cause they think I've blown (they're envious) Little bros do that bait on camera They still gonna make it back (of course) I spend all this money like I ain't got sense I know I'm gonna make it back (of course) Feds think I'm a menace Dennis I'm just a family guy like Griffin Don't get got for some words Cuh the words that he said can't take it back (don't get caught) Baby (huh), show me (yeah) Let me see what you working with 70 quid on my neck right now And this A.P. cost about 50 dribs (50 rakus) Let that (huh), beat (boom!) And tell them it is what is (it's what it is) I beef with her boyfriend, it is what it is She still let me fuck, it is what it is Only 23 and I live in the sticks Could have been in MTV Cribs (no cap) Spools plus when I skir in the AMG Top gear got me feeling like stig They pissed that I made it big And I ain't even made it big (ain't never big yet) They pissed that I soon get rich And they can't even rise a quid (not one) Is it road or rap I don't know If she fuck more than three of my gang she a hoe Only like my one's bad and unfriendly And if she ain't like that leave me alone (leave me alone) Young nigga fly like a drone They smell my cologne Leng one I'm taking her home All of that heartbreak weren't easy It changed me, now my heart cold like a stone (I'm cold) Hopping out my whip and I'm fucked up