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Central Cee - Daily Duppy (Lyrics)

🎵 Central Cee - Daily Duppy • Follow RAVE: YouTube:    / @rave__   Instagram:   / ravetalksrap   Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/user/d6vnzsh... Lyrics to ‘Daily Duppy’ by Central Cee: [Verse] My flow's unmatched I talk to myself on my own, I'm tapped Columbus, the way I took over the map Composure, women lose that around man My accountant's monthly fee's a grand They don't wanna see me and Ybeeez expand I got a, got a strategic plan I'm a big man now, I gotta feed the fam Serious now, it's not a joke Live yours, not gang, it's more like a cult Big boy Ranges, it’s road not Vogue Yg wagon, I ride like the Pope Girls stressed that they can't get a hold of me no more GRM nominations, I got four awards Ten point lead, my team got the scoreboard Cench, he a warlord, only want more gore I don't know many that done it like man MDMA same colour as man Bare blue ticks in my DM request Got bare bad Bs that I ain't holler back I’ve fucked famous tings that I’ve wanked over Huh, I bust that nut into existense If I get a feeling that you're Fugazi I'm trusting my gut and my instinct True colours show and they say a man blow They switch, what the fuck was I thinkin'? (Mm) For the love of my siblings, man I gotta double my income Better yet, triple it Wobble it, wiggle it, swallowing, dribbling Jobless, IG modelin' I saw you commenting, squabbling, I don't do politics I heard your tape, it don't sound too promising Need me a crib same road as Abramovic Undies right on my arse, I ain't panickin' Stand up tall for my rights, I'm an activist Pen game come like .45 caliber Stress, I'll manage it, strong mentality Almost fell off and lost my sanity Course I'm plannin' it, causing an anarchy Psycho, hang him and put 'em in a gallery I got label execs tryna sway me I'm tryna fuck on the A&R lady M's on the paper, can't persuade me I've got a blueprint similar to JAY-Z I'm matching the car with the rollie I've got the same pattern as Pastor Tobi, huh R.I.P Marcus, gotta be, the babylon can't control me, nah Remaining calm through the madness Flex and a man get jacked, no cactus Mixtape dropped but it's more like a chapter My shooter in the 6 is sorta like a raptor I don't know why you though that you could hack this Send a man up to the north of the atlas I was manifesting a kilo I'm breaking the law with the law of attraction These rappers never been paid, they get a lil famous Spend all their bands They spend a whole fucking advance These robbed up stars keep fucking their fans, huh It's a bit different for me, if I had it my way my bae wouldn't know me But no matter what country I'm in, the females there all know who I am My gang's not a play play ting, it's a serious type of organisation We need the type of wealth that'll stay in the world for a few generations They doing whatever just to go viral, some internet sensation "rappers" Big men on the net just bitching, I swear they're aging backwards I just got the pendant full of baguettes, I feel like Frank when he put on the Mink They’re plotting, I'm not surprised, I've been broke too, I know how they think You inherited dough, we inherited debt so I gotta catch up I'm behind on the rent What you know about taking risk? Had my last five bags and declined a M A lot of man came and went, I might do the same, get out of here sooner Fake my death like 2Pac, move out the fam to a crib in Cuba They wanna see a man go out like Biggie but I ain't ready to die They saying our time is money, I got some money Ain't got any time Don't be a fucking fool and put your families life in jeopardy They ain't makin' it out of the hood, it ain't hard to find my enemies I gotta watch what I say these days, it's long now, I'm a celebrity I don't wanna chit chat, if it ain't bout money; please dont message me My ting clear, huh I look in my rear and I don't see a single soul Should've seen what we did with snow Had London like we was in North Pole Uh, done with these insta hoes, uh, tryna get the kid exposed Uh, didn't wanna link me though when the bag weren’t there and the whip was old Cench, I got a distinctive flow, huh Tour life outta the country, truth be told I ain't missin’ home Told the kids to stay in school, they ain't hearin that, they just hit the roads Paving the way for the mandem, I come back down to uplift my bros Before I leave my guys, I'll slit my throat, nah Can't mix pleasure with business but this A&R lady's fire Gotta keep this one quiet, gotta deny it, she might get fired As long as your pussy tight I don't care who you fucked on prior Chasing bags, not bitches, which is the reason that my eyes look tired We get paid to go to the club, the fuck You think that we're there for fun? • Business Enquiries: [email protected] • Hashtags: #CentralCee #DailyDuppy #RAVE