Hardy Caprio - Daily Duppy Posted by RAP OU CRĒVE 29 JUL 2021, 15:31 Share this : Share this: 571 Share this : Share this: Subscribe to RAP OU CRĒVE Share this : Share this: 0 LYRICS IntroOuartasiDiligenceChorusPour Champagne for my haters and sip on this Pinot GrigioThis ones for my council babies, (Ay, Cee tell 'em baby) that never had money or heroesAddington had its charactersDrug rehab on the d-lowMan grew up with the travellersShout out Patrick, shout out NikoVerseNone of these jokemen know my painSome of them think they know my historyNiggas don’t even know if I’m saneKnow what I’m saying, spent all my childhood hoping and prayingBlood of a king, they fly in my viensMy blocks used to smell like pissOur sofa was leather with rips inWe had to cop from the charity shopLight in the hallway always flickingOnе Adidas trainer under my bed and thе Umbro shirt in the boilerNow, they think my life is a movieWhat? Cause I drive one whip with a spoiler?Tell me, what do you do when you’re bruck down flat as a kid and your Mum’s suicidalMy big bro ain’t really done muchLook at your pops and he ain’t too reliableSwinging knives when we lost our virginityMan’s been seeing blades pushed through vitalsI put my faith in squaresWhat the fuck could I do with the Bible?My mum was sick, my dad was sick, my grandma’s old, my brother’s a prick, my little sis’ picked up eating disordersLife just came at us way too quickI miss the times when things were fine and money was just some paper objectBut my sister died and my mum fell ill and I picked up a saviour complexThis ride ain’t no Alton TowersLook inside of my council estate, I’ll show you about haunted housesI spent my whole life walking round 'emMan of the house, I bought them trousersHad no coat for them Autumn showersMy blocks would smell like shitI was so fucking embarrassedYou know what I done for the QueenGet it from Croydon to Buckingham PalaceIn the later half of my teens, bro, I was just fucking erraticIf there was a life out the hood then I wanted to have itYou see a murderer, I see a brother that’s probably scared for all his teensYou see a crackhead, I see a yute unready for life and all its demonsYou see a rapper, I see a pussySome of them literally walking memesFam, you might see me in a LamboFuck all the fame, it ain’t all it seemsDon’t tell me about hardship if you had love and you never went hungryNever been evicted, never been country, never had neighbours that were all junkiesWord, don’t tell me I’m guarded when I know half of these yutes are funkyI tried to go through life all humblyHow did that help me? What has it done me?I can’t believe the things I’ve seenThings that I thought were normalThings that I thought were standardThings that I know were scornfulIt’s mad how many man have killed these days to impress these kids in CornwallAnd I probably end up just like them if I never had bank withdrawals, soChorusPour Champagne for my haters and sip on this Pinot GrigioThis ones for my council babies, that never had money or heroesAddington had its charactersDrug rehab on the d-lowMan grew up with the travellersShout out Patrick, shout out Niko Back to: Freestyles