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Daily Duppy, Pt. 2
We crush the
pain away and dash it in a
Rizla Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the
Lord you made it this far If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a
price If the
cake was running out I
would share my last slice Lil bro be out here telling me "This trapping shit be like a
disease" He hungry for the
money, he ain't eaten for weeks His mama be on the
grind, she be stressing for P's And he's allergic to the
swine so he's dodging police And lockdown 2020 had nuff man livid Trapped in a
box, no more visits I
was climbing then I
fell but then I
ended up winning I
had to take a
couple L's before I
learned all my lessons And all sinning comes with drama Tried to keep it in but I
couldn't cause of karma, word to my mama Can't be judging man just off a
persona I've got a
devil and an angel and they beef on my shoulder So when you see me in the
DM's and I'm going ham It's cause I'll turn up on a
hater face-to-face and on the
Gram They hate you when you're popping but they love you in a
coffin Let's give 'em the
flowers now, not when man are in the
ground Life works in mysterious ways One day you're here, the
next you're buried away No one knows their face Shit will never be the
same though, you gotta let the
pain go Thank God we live to fight another day We crush the
pain away and dash it in a
Rizla Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the
Lord you made it this far If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a
price If the
cake was running out I
would share my last slice Kids be out here on the
streets and they're bussing their whistle Whilst the
kids be overseas, stay ducking from missiles Man in a
suit be out here tryna cover their plans With blood on their hands While they're the
ones funding the
missiles How am I
supposed to trust when the
man that's in position Keeps fucking up the
system? Still we live to fight another day We crush the
pain away and dash it in a
Rizla Sometimes you've gotta sit and thank the
Lord you made it this far If you've got love for me then you're my brudda, you're my sister You ain't gotta ask twice, loyalty ain't got a
price If the
cake was running out I
would share my last slice
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