Daily Duppy (Goat Talk) [feat. GRM Daily]

Yah (Daily P on busy bunny) Look They always like to play it down but I'm lit though They close doors at my face I always win though When they come around GOAT say rat-a-tip toe An I'on flag colors but I blow off a crypto Made a bit of coin, temple run into the bank Always get redemption I'm sure where Shank My boy ain't from the States but chain he last yanks He will light up a room at eight, he Frankie Lamp' I make brothers insecure all wondering where their chicks staying I'm laughing Fabinho in a dm, I'm really detained If this thing is life's a game you need to quit playing My dawg ain't never done a trade but he's brick laying Mixtaping and I was really tryna make pounds Cars trapping but not has Blane Brown I'ma decade and I've seen the game change round I've seen my lost at ten months and break down I'm rapping with a purpose, this rap games is a circus Your favorite rapper comes around the dogs and get nervous Shit ain't never what it seems on the surface Before I saw a beach, I saw bandos and burners Get rich or die trying on my curtis If you see me in a bussdown just know the yard is purchased Big whips two quid for a service When you got this kinda drive, dreams real go to furthest I'ma soft London legend check the number I been reckon Calm in any setting 'cause my dawgs really stepping I might forgive I'm not forgetting When eating in a kings meal they wanna be your bredrin All I need is a Rolls and I'm ghostin Sunday I got shawty over roasting And if I told you who I turned down you'd say I'm boasting Influencers in my bed lingerie promoting I can't lie I miss the days when it weren't about clout Everyone's the real deal until they get found out Hand on I'm still not the one to count out I've been grounded from the days I weren't allowed out I made mistakes, I know money can never make right But have you ever had to take a flight for date night Certain man was on my level and they got stage fright Must be growing pains they ain't reached the same heights I have had an A class and a B class And a C class and E class I got a S class but I'm on G class I'm different class on Mercedes, I need a free pass Why they still wanna play with me? My name is in voices before they'll pay me I just ask my pops to pray for me I've toured the map with what I can do from A to Z (I can do is A to Z) (Daily P on busy bunny) Yah Lemme be clear, don't compare me to any rapper That they start their career, I been here for ten years I'm never on this lists to be honest it's weird But I'on ever cry 'bout it, lemme show you top tier I'm breaking with a GOAT ever since they let a lad in, I been Real get naughty ten years full of post Bro still on road keep thinking this things a joke Sending pull-way you hang man, have you on a ropes? K knows I do my ting that's a tough boy Criminals four cars up what a convoy Pull up with a tomboy Real tour blood I was the one in the motherfucking Rover in your Blockboy Ayy, man I've done my hours Yarn rose from a mud and I want my flowers I ain't tryna get conspiracy lining up coward But I still got 5G posted by the tower Under real deal this ain't no Instagram higher Brother I really sold mills and bars I still tire Big Drippa Yungs comes hot when the night come out we doing alright back shower in a flight Plain Jane yachty got 'em, all in my boat bill sinking' 'em off but don't worry I'll cope I can't be mad at them man for doing what I won't Every boss speaks of wheel got as facts who I spoke I've seen man boot and cut this ain't fashion I wouldn't suit a case but my dog with me packing Hustle to be a millionaire if I weren't rapping More atomic goes over your head, the man captain It's new era, oh, them old guys are real bitter Forget the clout, bro, you're looking at a real spitter May mans doubting and my dog are real driller Evil baker is Tommy I bet you Hilfiger Who's iller? My F64 rock the nation Ten years later I'm still Jigga Taking gear at Novi' for real dinner They say that you diss me to hurt to feel bigger I never wanted Brit, never wanted Mobo Everytime I bag goals you always move the goal post I been there in shows for Wembley to the gold coast Lost in Abu dhabi but I'on like to show boat Lost my big bro for my head hurt Caught the new toast 'cause I know I get bread works Hustling expert She don't care about my real name She's just saw google for my network Street lights raised from it, the hood does made from it Find yourself a hobby get paid from it I didn't save from it This shoes cost me £800 bills but I still bought a socks got days on it Herne hills legend I'm like Jordan in Armsfield Chris Gayle snoop around me like I'm Moore on Stanfield I'ma big age I'on care whose gangs rules I'm just tryna buy yours I'on care if you bang still 14 and I got net the I got bail, I knew I could not fail I made it to the charts but not jail Cc on me I'ma Hotmail Mixed race yout but I got a white mom that cooks ox tail So let me be clear don't compare me to any rapper That they started their career I've been here for ten years I'm never on this lists to be honest it's weird But I'on ever cry 'bout it, I just show you top tier