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Daily Duppy (feat. GRM Daily)

Ms Banks

UK Hip-Hop

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Daily Duppy (feat. GRM Daily)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ms Banks
Ms Banks
Vocals
MOSA
MOSA
Keyboards
Hootik Beats
Hootik Beats
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ms Banks
Ms Banks
Lyrics
Thyra Kigho Deshaun Oji
Thyra Kigho Deshaun Oji
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MOSA
MOSA
Producer
Hootik Beats
Hootik Beats
Producer
Jan "Stan" Kybert
Jan "Stan" Kybert
Spatial Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Bank Statement out now Yeah Uh I went back to basics, came out of the Matrix and still I feel hungry Said I couldn't make it but now my money stacked so tall then can't touch me These bitches ain't levelling, thinking I'm genuine, lowe all the fuckery They tryna be spiteful but I'm never idle, man this shits above me Working, I'm working, I'm working, I'm working, I turned all my idols to friends The drip's getting heavy, the work rate is steady, I had to move out of the ends These bitches tryna do me dirty but really doe I don't know wamp to dem? My niggas like the shower pussy, they'll pull up and give them a cleanse Ooh, pull up and they'll let it bang Talking your business and claim that they're realest, them gyal there can't hang Them gyal are the villains that act like some victims, some shit I'll never understand Throw rocks and they're hiding their hand The only rocks I ever slang is the one that come in contraband Look, if I didn't make it, who knows, man I'd probably still be in the trap My flow like a river, I always deliver, ha I'm coming in packs I'm really raw, I'm really rap I'm putting UK bitches on the map I'm really pretty and I'm black Like his card, run it to the max and then run it back Can't be no damsel in distress When the whip I got the highest spec Where I'm from they teach you to finesse What I want I'm saying with my chest Make six figures a year, nuttin less I made seven, God guiding my steps Always want more, never rest Came up out the hood, what you expect? Them gyal can't see me when I'm at my best Been through it all, put me to the test Got deals with Nike, had deals with Ellesse Came a long way from O.T doing trecks Came a long way from chilling out in Wollie Either you be a victim or a bully Studied the game, I understood it fully Now we're talking twenty just to book me Yeah, young and I'm lit African chick You think you're slick That wasn't it I need a nigga that's going legit Collar like this and they out getting nicked? By any means take your risk But once you get you gotta dip Where I'm from they gon' want you to slip The system was made for this shit The system want you to get bagged But I made it untouched I'm running it up Ha, that's really the gag My niggas don't play fair When we out in Mayfair We ain't splitting the tab I'm bringing that heat Put that on the streets Then it's back to the lab Look, I was in Norwich from sun up to sun down Now I just shut down Sundown Niggas be mad over me like it's Runtown On my way to the bag, I can't come round I put my mudda on the ladder Please try and name me someone that is badder Niggas or money, I rather the latter Selling these verse's ain't inna the passa 2023 I'm doing a mazza He wanna see me hit it one time Two Rollies, I ain't never on time Can't see that I'm fine You must be blind I'm nice I don't need your advice The money you got saved for life I probably made just tonight Baoy
Writer(s): Armando Formosa, Thyra Kigho Deshaun Oji, Idris Mose Kone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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