Daily Duppy Part 1 Lyrics – NSG

NSG Lyrics

Daily Duppy Part 1 is the first part on NSG’s two-track album, Daily Duppy, read the lyrics to the song in a few scrolls.

NSG – Daily Duppy Lyrics

NSG – Daily Duppy Part 1 Lyrics

Intro: Kruddz
Huh?
(Rehum)

Chorus: Kruddz
All that verbal on the ‘net, you dey scare who?
Ayy, bossman, me, I no dey fear you (You mad)
You dey use your boy, hotspot the tweet (Huh?)
I can’t wait till I buck you and your peeps (Boom-boom-boom)
My girl fire like Kenny pon my TikTok (Bad)
Can you make it shake, baby? Make it tick tock (Bad)
Back and rotate, jump it like it’s criss cross (Bad)
You dey make a nigga spazz like Rick Ross, huh (You mad)

Verse 1: OGD
Yeah, bro fresh out from my hood, holiday (Whoosh)
He’s on license, but still on vaca’ (Skrrt)
Yeah, cash in hand before you see me on stage (Yeah)
All that tweeting, can’t say it face-to-face
Uh you still in the block down, Holloway
Crime was the only way, fast lane, CLA
Can’t afford to see jakes (Nah)
Nah, man, I can’t afford to make mistakes
If I come late, definitely fashionably late (Hah)

Verse 2: Mxjib
Not today
Can’t do me the way they done me yesterday
Christian think Jesus is the only way
Muslim thinks Allah is the only way
Sex (Hah), holy way
Christian think Jesus is the only way
Muslim thinks Allah is the only way
Sex (Hah), holy way

Verse 3: Dope
Said he’s really tryna take me off the map, why try?
Told your dad you’re getting all this money nigga, why lie? (Why?)
Said she wanna fuck me and I swear I didn’t try (Swear I didn’t try)
Boody make the guns go bokoo-bye-bye (Bye, bye)
You really would regret it if you touch my ice
Man, I give a man slaps like I’m Kimbo Slice (Sli-slice)
Get the whole cake, I ain’t cuffing no slice (No)
Could get bun in the beef ’cause I came with five guys (Five)

Verse 4: Pappi Abz
Put in the work, don’t wait to be put on
Or add the semi, then put it on colon
He don’t even talk, broski all action (Yeah)
E be like water, Strictly Come fashion
Freaky in the sheets, but wahala for streets
Told him it was peak, if I buck him and his peeps
Killy on peace, just like breasts, he squeeze
It’s another one, make your volume increase

Verse 5: Mojo
Never shed a tear even in the crisis (Aha)
I was in the strip, bro was doing ISIS (Aha, yeah)
Ella, your jeans are tight, you don’t know what your size is?
She sold me Dr. Pepper when I’m fantasizing (Hey)
Now she ‘ere talking to me about vacation (What?)
I need brain, baby, focus on your education
Separate the Whitney form the bobby, that’s segregation

Chorus: Kruddz
All that verbal on the ‘net, you dey scare who? (Hah)
Ayy, bossman, me, I no dey fear you (You mad)
You dey use your boy, hotspot the tweet (Huh?)
I can’t wait till I buck you and your peeps (Boom-boom-boom)
My girl fire like Kenny pon my TikTok (Bad)
Can you make it shake, baby? Make it tick tock (Bad)
Back and rotate, jump it like it’s criss cross (Bad)
You dey make a nigga spazz like Rick Ross, huh (You mad)

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