[Intro]

Diligence

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[Hook: Rose & Chuks]

I keep hearing Naruto

Over this side throw up your 9ers B

But we never ever add that 2 though

What's all the talk about Dbo "bolo" Fundz

You don't even make no Euro

I saw Rex swing down like a madman

Put him on the floor, roll over, judo

The Anglo comes fat like a sumo

I've seen a big man step back like Harden

They say now that they're onto man

But I ain't been bucked, so I beg your pardon

I get bread, man's grafting

Belling up lines, I got junkies calling

They know I've got G's in the ends

Bad B's in the ends, shе a chocolate darling

Man's been a bad boy like Martin

[Verse 1: Rose]

I heard hе's a rider, with a sniper

I ain't ever seen him in the fields, he's a liar

Don't talk that fire

Your ting don't kick like Harry Maguire

Trapline twerk like Nikz

Hold your lip bitch, don't talk on the 9iners

2 got minor, don't be a silly billy

Or drilly really, game over, Stryder

On the strip, we get lit

Got back on the train, cause there weren't no whips

And now they got bro on a 10 o' clock curfew

If he ain't back on the dot, he's pissed

I've been down for the cause like Nito

Jugg like Kilo, take that risk

Emilian came tru for the reload

Like I need more profit, bitch

[Verse 2: Chuks]

I said I need more profit now

I ain't gotta fill a clip with rounds

If I make one call, they gon' make that sound

He said he's gonna get me down

Let me leave that boy in the Underground

They said we're not on bread, like how

I've been in the trap since high school days

Had to dash that pack in the lost and found

Anytime, anywhere, man's riding

And I got paigons hiding

I phone YP and now my young boy's sliding

Trap, stack with the food providing

Glide on him he was gone like lightning

Pass me the rambo, let me get dicing

Heard bro got the link for the spin-spin ting

Now I've got wild thoughts like Bryson

[Verse 3: Rose, Chuks]

Real life shit not Mario Kart

Gang really pull up and smash mans roads

Eight man in a ding-dong, spin the coupe, swerve

Late night lurk for the foes

Man's been on their block late nights

Slim thick ting looking cute, she nice

You say you're on badness rightMans laughing what's all the 92 hype

Badina, Badina, like Mia Khalifa

She cocking my shotgun, know that she deepthroat

Bro said put him in the air like Jordan

But, I put him in the air like Heathrow

I don't wanna see off blow quick

BT wanna be the next Mbappe

GG on the field like Kante

Cah he got a brand new blade like Sasuke

We used to like pigs like Peppa

Now its bun the Gardaí, bun Síochána

Whip the adona

Now we got streets all hot like a sauna

Beat down tingy, ramzy tingy

Ching ya zimme, yinged up ---

Might just creep up on man like a spider

Itsy bitsy, fist up my adoner

I assisted bro, man's CP3

You know I'll slide for him, he'll slide for me

My slime, my ski

They know I don't play no games

Got ooters round that'll back that heat

And if was tryna go jail

I'd shoot my shot like Pistol Pete

Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow

[Hook: Rose & Chuks]

I keep hearing Naruto

Over this side throw up your 9ers B

But we never ever add that 2 though

What's all the talk about Dbo "bolo" Fundz

You don't even make no Euro

I saw Rex swing down like a madman

Put him on the floor, roll over, judo

The Anglo comes fat like a sumo

I've seen a big man step back like Harden

They say now that they're onto man

But I ain't been bucked, so I beg your pardon

I get bread, man's grafting

Belling up lines, I got junkies calling

They know I've got G's in the ends

Bad B's in the ends, she a chocolate darling

Man's been a bad boy like Martin

[Outro]

Diligence

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