paroles de chanson Duppy (feat. GRM Daily) [Cammy Riddim Remix] - GRM Daily , P Money
(Limitless
on
the
beat)
Yo,
wack
MC's,
I
can't
stand
you
lot
If
it
was
up
to
me,
I
would've
banned
you
lot
Now
I'm
tryna
figure
out
who
brang
you
lot
Won't
hang
with,
I'd
rather
hang
you
lot
Anyone
who
clashed
me,
and
thought
I
lost
I
can't
even
lie
to
you,
fam,
you
flopped
Cah
my
pen
sharper
than
old
Man
U
tops,
ah
Smoking
MC
from
the
intro
I
don't
care
about
cars,
that
is
a
sinkhole
For
the
jewelry,
man
took
risk
bros
Man
had
blockchains
before
there
was
crypto
(mad)
No
name,
I
turn
man
John
Doe
Have
a
man's
family
seeking
compo
If
I
spend
money
on
war,
it's
long,
bro
I'm
giving
out
pieces
like
Morley's
combos
I
pay
man
to
drive
through
like
ULEZ
One
car
and
two
peds,
like
your
music
Ten
o'clock
news,
two
dead
(whoa)
Cut
man
for
my
friend
like
sous
chef
Left
them
flat
like
two
bed
(wowzers)
Can't
bump
none
of
my
ones
'round
here
My
team
check
hammers
like
Souček
You
ain't
on
the
field,
you
retired,
you
get
paid
to
talk
like
Souness
Bro
if
you
violate
me,
then
the
moods
set
Aim
at
jerseys,
I
take
man
for
Dudek
Mash
up
manager,
engineer,
and
designer
'cause
of
what
you
said
(you)
And
if
we're
talking
about
who's
who
or
did
the
wetter
I'm
betting
on
Blacks
like
roulette
(trust)
Bu-but
you
will
not
ride,
you
don't
want
violence,
you
just
want
vibes
Even
if
I
don't
wanna
roll
outside
I'll
pay
for
the
pitch
like
it's
five-a-side
This
kind
of
Mac
don't
come
with
no
fries
Different,
I
am
not
like
these
guys
(rah)
Your
friends
that
got
away,
got
life
(ah)
My
friends,
never
got
away,
got
life
(gang)
15
dons,
still
counting
Violate
me,
you
are
gonna
need
rehousing
(rah)
See
a
man
driving
past,
then
metal
after
whip
like
T
1000
(wowzerz)
Machine
in
trackie,
when
disconnect,
turn
my
man
laggy
When
I
tell
you,
we
got
poles
on
a
bike
There
ain't
no
trick
nuts,
we
ain't
doing
up
backies
Think
you're
bad
because
of
your
cammy,
fuck
cammy
I
back
out
the
rammy
and
dip,
dip
Scene
left
with
the
chest
out
like
nip
slip
My
guys
stepping
with
arms
like
Fitbit
Trust
when
I
say
I
know
yutes
That
started
spraying
younger
than
chip
did
These
man
did
more
drillings
than
Kwik
fit
Running
with
food
in
the
bag
like
picnic
I've
seen
man
send
out
the
hit
list,
encrypted,
disappearing
witness
Feds
missed
it,
can't
say
that
he
did
this
Not
our
problem
bro,
that's
your
pig
shit
(wowzerz)
Law-abiding
citizen,
brudda
your
life
some
chick
flick
I
learned
from
Jay-Z,
in
business
For
a
quick
quid,
man
hustle
then
nipped
it
(R.I.P.)
You
been
about
it,
I
doubt
it
Empty
tents,
I
touch
mic,
they
crowded
Do
you
know
how
much
I
done
without
shouting?
It's
not
a
punishment
ting,
I'm
just
grounded
(uh)
You
ain't
hard,
you
just
sound
it
April
the
8th,
an
Aries
was
founded
Last
time
a
man
looked
for
trouble,
he
found
it
Skyed
man,
and
left
his
thoughts
all
clouded
(mm)
Bun
up
a
boy
about
sideman
(ah)
Oil
in
the
ride
if
I
see
what
I'm
cooking
I
pan
the
ting
right
then
I
fry
man
Come
like
an
English
breakfast
for
my
man
(garn)
Bredrins
wanna
try
man,
if
I
switch
out
monotone,
mans
hypeman
Lick
off
your
head,
about
why
fam
They
can
see
more
satellite
than
sky,
man
When
I'm
with
Tobi,
Zerkaa
or
JJ,
man
can't
take
them
for
sideman
I
know
Simon,
Ethan,
Vik
and
Wroetoshaw,
I'll
back
all
of
the
guys
fam
No
two
ways
about
it,
I'll
phone
up
callux
like
bro,
"I
need
them
in
white
fam"
Might
just
see
me
with
Van
Dijk
fam
Close
with
the
ballers,
'cause
I
know
the
right
fam
O-o-o-o-o-okay
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