Duppy Flow

Duppy Flow

If lokez get paro Get bined in your marrow My gun push a fool back (full-back) I feel like dalot done it on the mains all raggo Your spilling out brain, like a bad hoe Jake's ask who done it, jack jones New chromes like a new phone Cus my donny rank it out like a ringtone You ain't never been in beef where it's full blown And put teeth in the glass, old peeps home I'm a whole different class shoulda been blown Or been been blew But the beam blew And if you eat with a rat, thats a ratatouille That ain't a family guy can't be stewie Been said release is brewing, so what am I doing, just having pacs on lock like suge was doing and if I had that Thot then she probably ruined, so don't flex like that hoe was new in Know me from b20 up to new inns, use to have a baikal where whistles screw in, anyone that tried us end up screwing Fam I stepped out with fury like I knew hughie, still got them ties son (Tyson) so I can pattern ootings My darg got the krem link (kremlin), Vladimir putin The works TT you ain't never off duty Told my worker, best you sleep in the hoopty Grew up round groupies Name rings like p-man and loopy Last summer free they got smoked like doobys Gun was a unisex, you had sex at uni It's calm it's gucci But I hate when them man talk loosely, ain't the same size can't fade like boosie Me I'm on smoke like they brought back deucey All the new plates are asking who's he Cus my friends dead, word to little uzi I still ain't found my JT I'm swerving all the floozys Had up to 18 like the juveys More time I'm going loner, I can't parley with them man there Coming from an error, you get rushed if you did stand there Jump in that's standard, can't leave my don's abandoned I beat of my hanny until he freeze like his mamba'd Even in the wok I got the mandem Like a knock knock I heard your on my donsdem Talk up your mumbling nanks steady swinging we ain't rumbling Why u think I got war scars from all the funking Still banged up and make dumpling, makarel or something Should be in a range with a few tunes pumping Shorty giving brain cus ain't no chance humping Still got a bit of taste, how they leave when you locked in Now she wan be locked in Since she heard the shit my names dropped in If lokez ain't the hardest then their feeling all the pop ting I ain't one to hate but I feel his flows poxy Careers dead needs an autopsy It's my time probably, they can rob them other brum rappers but can't rob me If I ain't have my suttin that day, I tun rocky But running up the steps if it's me that where the glock be Cus I ain't never ten toes'd, handle mine properly Who's that he kinda oppy Me and diggz we were teens over the desuh with the brucky Dons swaley and dovegate together how unlucky Give thanks they ain't grip us on a duppy So miss me the ****ry my trainers cost a monkey Courtesy of basmati deals to all the junkies How I get the screws bringing packs, I made them love me Every ten stacks I did bless her so she comfy Belly half full but I'm landing like I'm hungry P land road bounce back like a bungee You diss me on a Monday tryna down him by Sunday Feeling like rozay im co signing gunplay It's mix up like Bombay So this bine ain't got one name I just done the whacker and I still can't be contained Zeeks got the recall but he couldn't complain I told him dont loose ball it's time mandem upgrade So when I say what I say im speaking for the dead ones and killys in the cage The ones who never hit no planes and got rays I'm putting on for them you see this pain in my face

Duppy Flow

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If lokez get paro Get bined in your marrow My gun push a fool back (full-back) I feel like dalot done it on the mains all raggo Your spilling out brain, like a bad hoe Jake's ask who done it, jack jones New chromes like a new phone Cus my donny rank it out like a ringtone You ain't never been in beef where it's full blown And put teeth in the glass, old peeps home I'm a whole different class shoulda been blown Or been been blew But the beam blew And if you eat with a rat, thats a ratatouille That ain't a family guy can't be stewie Been said release is brewing, so what am I doing, just having pacs on lock like suge was doing and if I had that Thot then she probably ruined, so don't flex like that hoe was new in Know me from b20 up to new inns, use to have a baikal where whistles screw in, anyone that tried us end up screwing Fam I stepped out with fury like I knew hughie, still got them ties son (Tyson) so I can pattern ootings My darg got the krem link (kremlin), Vladimir putin The works TT you ain't never off duty Told my worker, best you sleep in the hoopty Grew up round groupies Name rings like p-man and loopy Last summer free they got smoked like doobys Gun was a unisex, you had sex at uni It's calm it's gucci But I hate when them man talk loosely, ain't the same size can't fade like boosie Me I'm on smoke like they brought back deucey All the new plates are asking who's he Cus my friends dead, word to little uzi I still ain't found my JT I'm swerving all the floozys Had up to 18 like the juveys More time I'm going loner, I can't parley with them man there Coming from an error, you get rushed if you did stand there Jump in that's standard, can't leave my don's abandoned I beat of my hanny until he freeze like his mamba'd Even in the wok I got the mandem Like a knock knock I heard your on my donsdem Talk up your mumbling nanks steady swinging we ain't rumbling Why u think I got war scars from all the funking Still banged up and make dumpling, makarel or something Should be in a range with a few tunes pumping Shorty giving brain cus ain't no chance humping Still got a bit of taste, how they leave when you locked in Now she wan be locked in Since she heard the shit my names dropped in If lokez ain't the hardest then their feeling all the pop ting I ain't one to hate but I feel his flows poxy Careers dead needs an autopsy It's my time probably, they can rob them other brum rappers but can't rob me If I ain't have my suttin that day, I tun rocky But running up the steps if it's me that where the glock be Cus I ain't never ten toes'd, handle mine properly Who's that he kinda oppy Me and diggz we were teens over the desuh with the brucky Dons swaley and dovegate together how unlucky Give thanks they ain't grip us on a duppy So miss me the ****ry my trainers cost a monkey Courtesy of basmati deals to all the junkies How I get the screws bringing packs, I made them love me Every ten stacks I did bless her so she comfy Belly half full but I'm landing like I'm hungry P land road bounce back like a bungee You diss me on a Monday tryna down him by Sunday Feeling like rozay im co signing gunplay It's mix up like Bombay So this bine ain't got one name I just done the whacker and I still can't be contained Zeeks got the recall but he couldn't complain I told him dont loose ball it's time mandem upgrade So when I say what I say im speaking for the dead ones and killys in the cage The ones who never hit no planes and got rays I'm putting on for them you see this pain in my face

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