Yung Filly - Daily Duppy lyrics

I just took another flight overseas
I’ve gone clear now im top tier
The steak is wagu my watch rare

Aint you seeing what I’m doing I
Could never feel the roads
Im just treating them to life only
Way I heal the bros

You Can’t chat to me
Doing real different shit Actually
Like seeing Norris win second
Place at the silverstone

Ugg slips comfortable when I zoom off
She said I can see the stars I
Didn’t take the roof off
Took her to the rosewood just to cool off
Only black man in my
Neighbourhood like the boondocks
Fuck the bench I don’t ever
Wanne see them olds day
I put houses on the watches still I’m
Coming so late need another watch box
Mine filled with roses
She try sell me paradise that’s a cold play

Bro there ain’t no animosity just
Keep from round me
In the DBX tearing up the roads in Saudi
Shout me you ain’t seeing me I been rebel
Rowdy hash smoke got me seeing nuttin
Cloudy everybody wanne ask for suttin
Low me if your talking bout breaking butter

Most my bros got em some Ms
And I can say that
We ain’t calculating the bill
Bro I just paid that soon land
Aitch… should be pulling up in the maybach
State facts I’m monumental I
Had to state that
Cos little did they ever thought I
Would ever get the horse rari the sport
Now I need to hit the Forbes
Now I need to flip the score
Now I need to kick them doors down
Let the brodies walk in
I’m tryna have us all rich
I said little did I ever thought
I would ever get the horse rari the sport
Now I need to hit the Forbes
Now I need to flip the score
Now I need to kick them doors down
Let the brodies walk in
I’m tryna have us all rich

See they know me as filly
See this weight on my
Chest is feeling heavier
Talking to you as a regular felipe Valencia
An immigrant from Colombia
Now picking colours for the Aston truck
I’m talking as the real me
Spilling out my pain you gotta feel me
Same time I don’t give a
Fuck if you feel this the real me
Got me looking in the mirror am I still me
Got me looking for my heart
Like is it still der do I still care
See I got it from the arm like a wheel chair
Meaning that I got from the muscle
Real spit darg it was struggle
Lemme tell you how it started
Growing up poor was the hardest
All around domestics and hardships
Mumzie got tested the hardest
Promised her the world so I can’t slip
And Pops he was dishing out the yola
To heat up the crib when it was colder
Guess I’m like a trap baby but
I never carry that persona tough love
Fuck that
I clocked it weren’t that when I was older
I know he pictured me in Barcelona
Playing ball with the big
Players big payments, big status
Sad to say that the dreams over
Now I’m just a boy on a bench
Mumzie still struggling for rent
And pops is out the picture
Sis is running wild cah there’s
No father figure in the
Den said there’s no farther figure in the den
So I had to be the man and
It was hard to not trap
Faiths in God so there had to be a plan
Then you know my shit jump from
The snap they were loving man
Feeling like I got the upper hand
But on the other hand
I was getting bait with no pay and
I couldn’t just tip toe away
Was Doing vids for like six o a day
While this shit was doing millions
Like how am I so big
And still living like Civilians
Give a fuck about opinions
Cah now when I conversant dargy it
Ain’t nuttin less than millions
I ain’t bragging this the raw me
Don’t ignore me
Check the tape if you wanna know
The rest of my story

Rest of my story