Clavish - Daily Duppy Part 2 Instrumental (Reprod. Calin Guitar)

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[@gurugts9564]

drums dope bro 🔥🔥🔥

[@CALINGUITARBEATS]

thanks bro ‼️

[@liltrippie7423]

This is fire I’m so using it my I’m actually a rapper

[@k.dalexander3803]

I know this a year later but I hope you didn't bro😂 you earn any money the creator can hit you with a fat copyright case. I rap too bro and was looking for this beat for time but if you wanna do it proper you can't use this stuff. Beat has too say free or you gotta ask the engineer ❤

[@51FTEEN]

Same thing different days Na bado hakuna change Kila 5 years mko na gives to give away Hakuna kazi life ni tricky I, I need a payday Kim ni graduate jo wa uni but grind ni senke Na jo hamind anarisk it all...kupata mkate Ametry it all..amedo his all but aje Ye hupigia jodo mbwakni ndio atleast afit in Kila siku dreaming to buy his mum a crib Ndio mum askie fiti aseme my son I'm proud But now he's suicidal na idea ya uizi He ran out of choices when he wasn't even running bro For long ameifeel he's tired of losses jo Hii ndio life down here hope you here me tho If you here me please do something tumechoka j (Ni vile kunaendanga that's how it is you may not know)×4 Vile kunaendanga Si vile tunatakanga, si vile tunapendanga Alikua makanga, ulimcheka ulimtukana Umesahau ulipangwa at his expense kwa hio ofisi

[@swissdonny5602]

can i buy

[@CALINGUITARBEATS]

im not the original producer bro so i cant sell it to you unfortunately but you may still use this for non profit

[@Hpytofficial]

Tell me a time I got a drop And I didn't go Just took a picture of snow But it didn't pose Tell me a time a nigga needed me I didn't show Tell me a time I was greedy Didn't ring my bros Bro in the bin Took risks For the love of p's My next nigga Got a nigga chinged For the love of me She keeps liking then unliking my shit She a fuckin' creep Trap phone Lyca But my iPhone double E Tell my real niggas that I got them Cause they got my back Tell me a time I got an opp An' they got me back Two burgers that's a double whopper Make it up or double back Spinner in my nigga's hand The shotguns in the duffle bag She thinks I'm immature Cause the beef I ain't done with that And all my friends have either been jail Caught a case with trap Paigons turning snitch My niggas really got a case for that If that was the case I would've told my nigga stay at gaff If that was the case I would've told my nigga don't slide Told my nigga don't step Told my nigga don't ride I'm stubborn A-S-F So I ain't asking for no co-sign I'm really in the trench But I'm just tryna make these 0's fly My samsung makes a funny sound I'll dash it Get a new sim They only get paper When they're rolling up a blue slim My niggas on the wing Tryna pattern up two things Spice he can sell An' some nudes from his new ting Day in the life years ago Was pretty much appalling Used to window shop in central See shit Can't afford it Don't sell molly but Whitney, Bobby here's my number call it Talking cheap Yo it's free that's why everybody's talking In the T With my g Taking turns With a portion I'm black an' a white rapper Morrisson an' Jordan Jaykae an' Aitch I can't shop by myself Cause my face too flames Now my face too bait Used to put my phone on silent So my mum don't know what's going on But true I'm always in an' out She clocked exactly what I'm on First song got a milly views She told me make another one I'm doing this for her Cause I won't ever get another mum My nigga he a shooter but he's too humble You wouldn't know he's got the shooter In his moose knuckles I've got a rambo in my goose I don't use knuckles Auntie used to tell her son Don't hang with me Cause she thought I was too trouble Outside I don't think they're tryna find me 50k won't excite me Just in case you wanna sign me I can't fuck with rappers that Fuck with niggas that don't like me If they reach out for a feature Imma think they tryna line me Left school zero grades But I'm smarter than you think Wait for my mixtape Yo I'm harder than you think Lamborghini you're as fast Even faster than I thought Prolly faster than a Porsche Way faster than that Ford That I used to drive I'm doing me Don't mind the critics Told my nan That I'm just rhyming words don't mind the lyrics Saw my old math teacher in Creams Tryna ask me "How's life?" But always sent me out of class So I just told him "Mind your business" Obbo tidying my strip So I gotta mind the piggies Could be dressing up as nits So I gotta mind the nitties Miss my nigga so much He was always riding with me Even when we weren't ganging After footy with our flickys Told the trident that I'm just a rapper Even though I'm more than that Box of each for my caunts Imma need more than that Before I bust that chain Imma tryna move my mum out that common flat Opps know where I rest my head But they don't want that problem ack They ain't got the heart or the brain Niggas say "Fuck 12” But they talk in this day Anytime I ran off on the plug I felt like a lame But I got over it quick Cah the game is the game I said they ain't got the heart or the brain Niggas say "Fuck 12" But they talk in this day Anytime I ran off on the plug I felt like a lame But I got over it quick Cah the game is the game

[@TH3L3G3ND]

It's lamborghini urus fast even faster than I thought

[@opbeats5524]

bpm bro?

[@davidrbk3899]

kzbin.info/www/bejne/gWmbh4CPlq18j5o this the original beat used in the daily duppy

[@TateNinja_7]

is the melody and vocals a sample

[@CALINGUITARBEATS]

sampled from the actual song

[@Mzinorondo]

You ain’t never scored a point or beat it for your neighbourhood All these rappers chatting shit Double four it’s banging juge I used to sit in Caroline’s Trap line shotting budge If I wasn’t in the T I was with my nigga hitting juggs

[@rzonjob3684]

Tell me a time I got a drop And I didn't go Just took a picture of snow But it didn't pose Tell me a time a nigga needed me I didn't show Tell me a time I was greedy Didn't ring my bros Bro in the bin Took risks For the love of p's My next nigga Got a nigga chinged For the love of me She keeps liking then unliking my shit She a fuckin' creep Trap phone Lyca But my iPhone double E Tell my real niggas that I got them Cause they got my back Tell me a time I got an opp An' they got me back Two burgers that's a double whopper Make it up or double back Spinner in my nigga's hand The shotguns in the duffle bag She thinks I'm immature Cause the beef I ain't done with that And all my friends have either been jail Caught a case with trap Paigons turning snitch My niggas really got a case for that If that was the case I would've told my nigga stay at gaff If that was the case I would've told my nigga don't slide Told my nigga don't step Told my nigga don't ride I'm stubborn A-S-F So I ain't asking for no co-sign I'm really in the trench But I'm just tryna make these 0's fly My samsung makes a funny sound I'll dash it Get a new sim They only get paper When they're rolling up a blue slim My niggas on the wing Tryna pattern up two things Spice he can sell An' some nudes from his new ting Day in the life years ago Was pretty much appalling Used to window shop in central See shit Can't afford it Don't sell molly but Whitney, Bobby here's my number call it Talking cheap Yo it's free that's why everybody's talking In the T With my g Taking turns With a portion I'm black an' a white rapper Morrisson an' Jordan Jaykae an' Aitch I can't shop by myself Cause my face too flames Now my face too bait Used to put my phone on silent So my mum don't know what's going on But true I'm always in an' out She clocked exactly what I'm on First song got a milly views She told me make another one I'm doing this for her Cause I won't ever get another mum My nigga he a shooter but he's too humble You wouldn't know he's got the shooter In his moose knuckles I've got a rambo in my goose I don't use knuckles Auntie used to tell her son Don't hang with me Cause she thought I was too trouble Outside I don't think they're tryna find me 50k won't excite me Just in case you wanna sign me I can't fuck with rappers that Fuck with niggas that don't like me If they reach out for a feature Imma think they tryna line me Left school zero grades But I'm smarter than you think Wait for my mixtape Yo I'm harder than you think Lamborghini you're as fast Even faster than I thought Prolly faster than a Porsche Way faster than that Ford That I used to drive I'm doing me Don't mind the critics Told my nan That I'm just rhyming words don't mind the lyrics Saw my old math teacher in Creams Tryna ask me "How's life?" But always sent me out of class So I just told him "Mind your business" Obbo tidying my strip So I gotta mind the piggies Could be dressing up as nits So I gotta mind the nitties Miss my nigga so much He was always riding with me Even when we weren't ganging After footy with our flickys Told the trident that I'm just a rapper Even though I'm more than that Box of each for my caunts Imma need more than that Before I bust that chain Imma tryna move my mum out that common flat Opps know where I rest my head But they don't want that problem ack They ain't got the heart or the brain Niggas say "Fuck 12" But they talk in this day Anytime I ran off on the plug I felt like a lame But I got over it quick Cah the game is the game I said they ain't got the heart or the brain Niggas say "Fuck 12" But they talk in this day Anytime I ran off on the plug I felt like a lame But I got over it quick Cah the game is the game