Daily Duppy (feat. GRM Daily)

Straight 1-6-9 (Ah, ah, ArrDee, ArrDee) Ayy, ah They don't wanna see you shine 'Cause they see you shine, but don't see you grind I was 14 with weed and a line Cah didn't have p but I needed a dime Told mandem I wouldn't leave them behind If I ever get there, got the team in the ride Then I see set' man creep on the sly I don't need to remind them, I've been on their mind Still feeding the guys Whenever I can cah they've been with me from the start Know how it feels when you've been on your arse Can't believe they're labelling me as a plant Got me conflicted Cah that means in the scene all they're seeing is Ardz Great, but trust me, you see what I want you to see And you never saw me on the graft Never saw mumzy leaving the yard cah we couldn't pay rent with a tear in her eye Never saw me tryna network, get a set, merk But they didn't wanna see little guy I was in colly when I first met Bigz, we were beefing he'd argued with me all the time 'Cause he told me that I could get big In the place I was in, couldn't see to the light Now it's tunnel vision Roll to the shubz with the boys and I leave with a dozen women Placed in the game, are you fuckin' kidding? I had to tell Karl I was gonna kill it He's my manager I think it's because of the calibre Way I came in the scene, straight damager I'm leavin' no crumbs, I'm a scavenger I wasn't badding up boys, I was wrapping up Anyone I'm in the room with, I had to be better than them That's the mindset that I work with, I started working late, never wrap up at ten I was sleeping in the studio way before kudos, back don't need patting from them That's why I laugh when I see that they're talkin' As long as they're talkin', I'm happy and blessed Yes, this ain't checkers it's chess I can't settle and rest I rap better when vexed So keep pissing me off and let's check how it gets Yes, this ain't checkers it's chess I'm one steppin' ahead They can't step in my head They can't pressure and test 'cause I'm better than them And I don't think they like it Your girl scrolls through her TikTok, hears me and then get's excited You ain't gotta fear me, I ain't gonna wife it I'm on no Johnny and piping You're on some Bonnie & Clyde shit We ain't the same, get left in the mist I was stressed in the bits No cheque I could give to my mum, now I'm repping the bits, lit How they gonna call me a label boy, 'cause I ain't bad and don't play with toys? Hear bare noise 'cause I'm making noise And you're pissed off they don't wanna play your boy But his flows whack so that statement's void In the party, he stands in the corner, no sauce, and he can't draw none How you gonna rap when you can't even talk up? I ain't one for the drama I stay smiley, bro stays behind me, and he's far from marga I still tell man, "Nah, bruv, the dumb shit ain't worth it" From the car to the top and the boy still ain't scratched the surface I was riding around in a stolen Škoda, pissed off that it weren't working Four man deep and a few beanies But the steering fucked so we kept on swerving He got the weed, he got the white and b, and he got the phone-line twerking Meanwhile, me, I'm just driving drunk with all the girls tryna try shit on What, you can't see I'm drivin' hun? She said, "I don't mind 'cause you're nice and fun" It was only right I blew in the car I was grinding from Now in the night, I ain't driving drunk I phone my guy like, "Driver, come" Quickly slide to a lighties drum I'm a sweet boy, I'll even vibe with mom when I'm into the yard I ain't in the for long-run, I'm in and I'm gone, bless Yes, this ain't checkers it's chess I can't settle and rest I rap better when vexed So keep pissing me off and let's check how it gets Yes, this ain't checkers it's chess I'm one steppin' ahead They can't step in my head They can't pressure and test 'cause I'm better than them Yes (Ah, ah, ArrDee, ArrDee) (Ah, ah, ah, ArrDee, ArrDee) (1-6, 1-6) Ah, pain (Jester made this) The flip side of the coin Bigz baby Look So here's the part of it that ain't nobody talk about You build your line and do your walk about And Liz ain't gettin' cash in, but she's catting, so she'll fork it out No, I ain't cussing the hustle, I come to talk about The flip side of the coin, I'm here to make a point, let's talk it out You come from struggle and you're trappin' out to fill your fridge, I get it You feel like it weren't your choice, you had to deal with it Lizzy got a story too, different kinda feeling Liz could never really cope, so she smokin' buj, I'll take you back though Lizzy's home was cold Both her parents, Lizzy didn't know An 8-year old should have her mother at the minimum to hold She got bullied at her school, so as she grew, she didn't go She's on the road so young, and no-one cares so no-one knows Smokin' skunk while her brains developing 11 and she's always high, her pain she couldn't settle with Vulnerable little girl, but she front it with her medicine The only man she talks to is her dealer, and he meddles with her mental Nuttin' in this world's coincidental There's a reason why they call, as a trapper you ain't got a choice Course they're gonna answer, if they want it, what's with all the noise? But Liz ain't got one either, difference is though, Liz ain't got a voice She's scared Her mommy didn't love her and her daddy didn't care And her foster parents beat her and fucked her, it isn't fair In that place emotions ain't gonna save you So in the end it made her numb, she was done, ah She's older now and Liz is more than just a stoner now A Rizla and a rock is all she's got, she's a lonely child 15-years old she's got a pal, she think she knows her well Met her on the roads, she was homeless, she's the one that got her on it And Lizzy saw it as a favour, Donny saw it as a profit Me, I saw it as a self fulfilling prophecy You see, my city means a lot to me But crackheads ain't got access to nuttin' here but the rock they need Lizzy's mate just got a home The environment ain't safe for a girl who's 18-years old, but she ain't thinkin' that She saw her mate slappin' her veins and she was feelin' sad So Lizzy tried it too, she's on the B now, watch her sink and that The bando stinks and Lizzy's life, she's on an injured And as a trapper you're focused on you, so you're just thinkin' cash Liz came short and don was furious, gave Liz a slap "I always do you deals, you take the piss, you better bring me that!" She's sharing needles now, too afraid to call again Isn't eating food, don't wash herself, to live is torturing Liz She started bugging on the road, all the runners took the piss They're filming her on Snapchat, and Liz is crying but she's biss'ed out She couldn't talk but got her quid's out Kitty gave her more, he took the score, and then he dipped out Liz is on the floor, she ain't walkin' to the crib now The police called her a whore and said, "There's kids about, you sick cow!" You see a nitty, but to me, I see a little girl Who ain't deserved the life she got, zero chance in this written world She found a needle 'round, she fill it up and flick it out Everybody see her but ignore her, they ain't lookin' down She put the dodgy needle all under her skin, pushed it in and knew she fucked it up Thinking this is it, Liz died petrified You build your line in hopes to better life, I get it But there's two sides to that coin, I have to emphasize Ah, ArrDee, Daily Duppy Free PM