Move Diligent - Intellectual

[Intro]

I-I-I-I-I love—

[Hook: BM]

Bad one she's Brazilian

Hold this wap no talk no fidgeting

Money on the road like TG Miliian

Choke on this blade like he just ate cinnamon

Any opp boy I see I'm drilling them

Glide on the opp’s 10 toes get rid of them

Everyone knows the TP's billing them, grilling them

Back this blade move diligent

Bad one she's Brazilian

Hold this wap no talk no fidgeting

Money on the road like TG Miliian

Choke on this blade like he just ate cinnamon

Any opp boy I see I'm drilling them

Glide on the opps 10 toes get rid of them

Everyone knows the TP's billing them, grilling them

Back this blade move diligent

[Verse 1: BM]

I had the big blade in my hand whilst running him down, I had the opp boys snitching

I push my ZK in him, screaming out bill him, I make sure the rambo's in him

T Boy with the kitchen Uncle E with the big ting circle around on a quick ting

Two dot dots in the ride and a spin ting see an opp boy from far -

Doctor who, he can't save you, back this dot if I’m on to you

A-rab there with a full .42, Ish got the mic and you know that’s true

Blaze with the blade so you can't come through

Slide in the Nizz hands up don't move

[Verse 2: Mini]

Any opp boy I see I shave

For a bro man back that blade

When I scored that point, I don't celebrate

Anonymous drills we don't need no fame

Gang link up then slide for your mates

Smoke squad jump out bang all day

I didn't tap once when I let that spray

And it weren’t no paint that’s a red estate

Why the opps try rap they’re lying

Try say the gang ain’t riding

Why do you think that them man ain’t sliding they don’t want death but I said it’s all timing

Hands in the air pale face they’re miming

Back that Glock try aim at eye lids

Back that Glock try aim at

[Verse 3: BM]

Where’s your right hand when the beefs intense

Hiding, he don’t want to meet his death

Lying, he don’t want to rise that skeng

Teeth in the dots and the ramz won't bend

Two shotguns in the ride we're riding

Where’s your friend, guess what we can’t find him

Get punched up in jail like Tyson then do a drill and lay low from trident

They say that I'm too much to handle

Now I’m out here fashion week like bangles

If not, then I’m grabbing the handle

Play that juice gone spill like tango

Then ghosty out the scene to the bando

Jump on the beat shell it off like Blanco

[Verse 4: Mini]

On the glide with bro we're twinning

Two waps up got my fingers twitching

Turnpike Lane ain't bros they’re siblings

Touch one of mine that’s gloves and kitchens

Mask on face cause the opps are snitching

Ask your mate how he got them stitches

Them man act like they’ve seen some piglets

Me and bro went from rags to riches

You thought I was joking like Kevin no big man that’s straight in your heart

Send an opp boy straight up to heaven

Spinner on E, could’ve blammed his clart

19 plates so I gotta press start

Gotta press these runts tryna act all hard

Talk too much man will like that blast

Talk too much but they hide in yards

[Verse 5: BM]

I got too much love for my section

Touch on a man and get sent up heaven

With the 7 don’t bend like Beckham

Straight in your back two times like Desmond

That is something that he will never mention

Never rid once in the T no question

[Verse 6: Mini]

Bro puts dots on heads like acne

Sadly, I got him to quick that’s splashy

Cali, put him in a zoot I’m happy

Smoke that shit to my lungs in the passy

Bad B came round here like a barbie

Tappy aim that shit to the heart please

Roll in threes

Did it in jeans

Gimme the drop and I'll rob man’s trees

[Hook: BM]

Bad one she's Brazilian

Hold this wap no talk no fidgeting

Money on the road like TG Miliian

Choke on this blade like he just ate cinnamon

Any opp boy I see I'm drilling them

Glide on the opps 10 toes get rid of them

Everyone knows the TP's billing them, grilling them

Back this blade move diligent

Bad one she's Brazilian

Hold this wap no talk no fidgeting

Money on the road like TG Miliian

Choke on this blade like he just ate cinnamon

Any opp boy I see I'm drilling them

Glide on the opps 10 toes get rid of them

Everyone knows the TP's billing them, grilling them

Back this blade move diligent

[Outro: BM]

Free the gang, free Fire, free Prezy

Free Bills, free Eddie, free Mas

I-I-I-I-I love Chris Rich