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Skrapz

Daily Duppy S:04 EP:02

 

Daily Duppy S:04 EP:02


GRM Daily
Big boy Skrapz, the one and only
CSB, ICE, free up my people, check me out

You got a problem then address that
Type Skrapz in your sat-nav and come to where the best at
Furthermore you better left that
If you type Skrapz in your sat-nav you end up in a death trap
I'm in the trap not the bando
And the electric just cut, good thing we got candles
Every time I leave out my yard I take gambles
I have to, always on the road I'm not a statue
Looking at my shoes they got F's all over them
One wrong move I'll go jail all over again
On the other hand I might stick around and bring the dark clouds out and come rain all over your men
Man are saying that my flows off the chain
I'll be saying that they better start paying when I'm dropping my shit
Quick message to the DJs on the radio I wanna hear my shit playing when I hop in my whip
Yo the demons telling me to keep copping them bricks
And the angels telling me to keep dropping them hits
Got me caught up in the midst selling dope in the trap but I'm dope and I rap its kinda hard been Skrapz
Yo It's kinda hard been me, born in 1986 and now its 2015
I'm trying to live the same dream I been having from a teen
And I, won't stop like the traffic lights green
And I, won't stop like I'm doing high speed
Blue lights is on me and my weapons not clean
Basically I'm never gonna stop you nah mean
And anybody trying to intervene, crime scene
Back then niggas never liked me
That's why more time I only never deal with my team
I remember when them bitches called a nigga ugly
Now they all up on the kid like I turned lighty
It's madness, furthermore it's sadness
Niggas keep telling me I got this I say I had this
I was just a little kid and I was active
Them times there you was pissing in your mattress
Them times there I was dangerous like cactus
If I saw you with your chain on I would've snatched it
Niggas think that I'm relaxing far from it I'm just trying to get a couple packs, in trying to make it happen
For everyone that used to say I'd never make it rapping
When you see a nigga get to clapping
Get to standing on your feet and salute a nigga like a captain
Put the game in a clamp on a kidnap ting
Niggas talking off his mouth on some Giffgaff thing
Whip it out and let it off on a riff-raff ting
Boom, I switch flows like I change clothes
I sell drugs, bang guns on the main road
I go jail and come home that's how the game goes
And I don't never chase hoes I just chase dough
I could kill your favourite rapper with a 16
Yeah I know you can tell em that their safe though
You can tell him that it's calm at the moment
So they don't have to ring of the alarm at the moment
I just kick back and meditate
But when I'm ready man will press the red button, let it detonate

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