Giggs - Daily Duppy lyrics

The liveliest member i'm live in the center
Rise an avenger
I'm riding around hiding a blender
These guys are corona
I'm nice with the cleanser
Had quite an agenda was gone 'til November
I light up December
I'm sending these texts that she
Likes me to send her she likes me, I'm sexy
I like when it's tender i like an adventure
H, I came with in abrupt
Ain't playin with no the ifs
Never came with a but
I came and twisted the game up with Buck
I flamed up the district and
Came with the crud you're lazy
You missed it and stayed in the mud
You lames better miss me
You're playing with a
If bros ever diss me, I'm paying it in blood
Back on that gang ting
Ice cream man, back on that van ting
Can't see man, MAC in that hand ting
Like He-Man and Battle Cat camping
Eating, crackers and jam ting
Can't be coming to Hollow with cancelling
Fuck that, man could just blank him
Snowfall with the MAC and that's Franklin
I'm happy for my fruit's dem
Mans hating, I'm happy for the yutes dem
The producers, I'm happy they produced them
They're getting famous
I'm happy and it suit's them
Doomsday, MAC could let it loose then
Dirty, man can get it spruce then
Fuck all that, Hollow's on business
I ain't even close yet
Don't ask me, I don't even know Skept
I don't even know Ghetts
I don't even post jets
I don't even show stress
I believe in no rest
Man could leave it grotesque
Or man could leave with both legs
Get a little litness
Agent, better make it business
I'm with the young Gs, Money Making Mitches
On a full moon, money make eclipses
Yeah, I'm funny with the bitches
I mean ladies, coming in my pictures
And then my chick starts
Coming with the nonsense
Don't play the victim when you get evicted
She saddened my emotions
Broken, mad at my devotion
What the fuck? You should wash your mouth out
With some soap, you ain't funny
But you're joking
Yeah, that fanny make me wholesome
Yeah, I love it when she's open
Yeah, I love it when she
Cooks food, more potatoes
I love it when you roast them
Yeah, ting called family
That's light, you need more gravity
Got two sons and Isla, yeah
She's more anarchy
Swoop, then eat your calories
Hit's, like three, four galleries
Best keep your sanity
History, that's immortality