[Intro]

Yeah, free Ash, yeah (Skrr)

Fuck all the opps, yeah, gang

Free Syikes (Seven)

(Gang, gang, gang)

Seven, seven (Bu-du)

Squad

Crashers

Gang, gang, gang

Free the fucking guys

Free Ash, free Antz (Wee-wee-wee)

Free S Money

Yeah, free Blackz (Free the real)

Free Antz

Free the fucking squad!

Free the real (Smoke)

Crash, seven

Diligent, diligent

Boy! Boy!

[Verse 1: Lil Twin]

Drillers on foot, drillers in car (Drillers)

Man don't bop, man diligent march (Do it)

Do it and dash

Get done for the wass

Just re, reload and Kim Kardash (Re-re)

Am I Kanye cah the kids dem mad?

(Ay) Man grabbed the boy like I is he's dad (Come)

She like me cah I'm wicked and bad

Trap mode, tell my young boy trap

Don't buss no shots unless she got your shank

Free S, they got a trap boy grabbed (Free him up)

Free Ash and free Little Antz (Free him up)

Free Blackz and Free Buja Bandz (Free him up)

Fuck the feds they try lock my gang

Load it up and then let it bang (Boy)

Fuck them man and them niggas ran (Runner)

17, that's pricey gang

[Verse 2: Mo Squeeze]

Add a K–, add a k on the gang, that's rude but you can get cheffed up, too (Gang)

Diligent gang, diligent dudes

Man's in a diligent mood (Diligent)

Opps in traffic, told him spin that coupe (Skrr)

Man just spazzed like Ku

My niggas are on piss and you ain't on poo

Table or smoke like Mayfair fumes

Poles get blown, drilling up parties, too

Pull up, bow, boom—smoke up your block like barbecue

Best tell your Barbies move

Get out the way or get clarted too (Get out the way)

Gang leave motors messy (Gang)

I might just bop thru' Kenny

Do it like I did it already

[Verse 3: Skengdo]

(Du-du-du-du, du-du-du-du)

'Nuff times I got nicked, and they sent me Kennington station

I got bail, I got released

I didn't say a word, I ain't snaking

Then I ten toes back to the ends

I weren't moving low, I ain't skating

I'm just pissed they took a stack off me and the thing I was waving

Swear these hookers on me (Hookers)

I swear these hookers on gang

You've fucked around before now, dutty girl, don't come back

Like wait, pause, hold on, all of these rumours mad

I'll just sit back with the flavours like, "Why do I beef these man?"

Got females throwing up Cs, I think they're loving the gang

How can a man, be on volts and he's all broke?

It's mad

Out here serving up grub and you might as well call me brown man

Bro just caught my man in the caf should've had brekkie at gaff

[Verse 4: Rage]

(Du-du-du-du-du-du)

'Dem man chose to stay broke I chose to get P's in

If I don't see Freddie at five, that's fine, I'll see him in the evening (What you got)

I've been getting racks off my traps since I cut all the robbing and thieving

Long time I had both in the trap, my one-two-one, TT ting

Nuttin' don't happen overnight, I had wounds that needed healing (It's a mad ting)

I ain't talking physically, I don't shank man once like he did (What a waste man)

I stay with my blade like the six-dem (True)

Rugo Rage, rampage, grim-reap him (True)

Dem man there still tweeting (Uh)

Chain went missing, weren't tweeting

Guy's see me say, 'I'm a nice guy, it's nice to meet you' when they're leaving (Yeah)

Just know, I've been dishing out beatings

Rage got his ting, mind how you greet him

I went west, splashed a bag in coins from the fiends dem

Big things, little things, cash notes; keep them

Think I give a fuck what anyone has to say, or might think when they see them

I changed for the better, I'm eating

Once I done my jugg, I'm leaving

Dip, dip, dipper; I'm squeezing

Retaliate on the same evening

I changed for the better, I'm eating (True)

Once I done my jugg, I'm leaving

Dip, dip, dipper; I'm squeezing

Retaliate on the same evening

[Verse 5: AM]

Diligent, diligent, man's not innocent (Ay)

Shotgun soldier, march like militant (March, march, march)

Man's not billing it, man's intelligent

Pull up on two on anyone's residence

Ku what? Where? Like, man stop gemming it

Nothing got bunned so the gun there celibate

Say you're on man? That's irrelevant

Big Rambo cah the flick dead delicate

Man don't tolerate verbal

Dip man's chest 'til the blood turn purple (Du-du-du-du-du-du)

Hit him with the shell like turtle (Du-du-du)

Freddie and Jason—everyone's circle (Du-du-du)

Buni on the K, that's normal (No)

Doing him at work when he's looking all formal

Doing it and chill that's normal (No)

Cheff man's face in the wound, they're awful (Dip, dip, dip, dip)

Practice, practice; everyone's active

Crash, crash and we almost wrapped it (Bow, bow, bow)

Active, active, active

Diligent, diligent, something got fractured (Du-du-du-du)

Everybody asked who slapped it (Du-du-du-du)

I didn't even know it was probably cashers

Could've had a million corn (Bow)

Only saw one and all of them dashing