dailystandard_ lyrics

[Intro: Wiley, Wretch 32, Skepta & Ghetts]
... and then we do acapella!
Ay that camera, can that camera even pick up?
And then we do acapella!
Can you see- Can you hear even the music?
Cah' me got plenty a styles for acapella ya' nuh
Maybe a likkle rap
What, rap?
Listen!

[Verse: Wiley]
Yo
The way I stay alive on the daily's crazy
I get short-tempered
Don't talk, pay me
Turn to the darkside if my days ever get rainy
Drain me? Never, not maybe
Yeah I roll with Jamie
And I know Sadie
Her, shе's a cool young lady
Back to the way I live daily
Had bare dough but that didn't changе me
Plus I got a daughter
Newborn child but her name ain't Amy
I ain't got a Winnie-the-Pooh scarf as of yet
But I'm getting one so stay away from me
I'll spray three-eighths and I'm not even crazy
Not even lately
Feel so calm so you can't irate me
Wile out one, don't know how to take me
Take out crews on a daily
I said I take out crews on a daily, standard
I done the dance more than your whole gang could
I swing three man just like Flowdan would
I ain't from Brentwood, I come from Danwood
I'm straight from 'mannabadmanwood'
Stand in flames, you could not
'Cause you ain't from Danwood
Your whole plan would flop
If you come across me and got lairy, standard
Most of you MCs are just angered
Wiley's raw talent ain't ever been pampered
Scrimp and scrape, standard
I did what Javan did
Bullied my way to the top like a bandit
Come through like Smokey and the Bandits
But one bandit can't stand it
He can see the title, thinks I'm gonna hand it to him
But nobody planned it