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410 – diligent lyrics

[intro]
yeah, free ash, yeah (skrr)
f-ck all the opps, yeah, gang
free syikes (seven)
(gang, gang, gang)
seven, seven (bu-du)
squad
crashers
gang, gang, gang
free the f-cking guys
free ash, free antz (wee-wee-wee)
free s money
yeah, free blackz (free the real)
free antz
free the f-cking 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 w-ss
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)
f-ck the feds they try lock my gang
load it up and then let it bang (boy)
f-ck them man and them n-ggas 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 n-ggas are on p-ss 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 p-ssed 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 f-cked 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 f-ck 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 fl1ck 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 sh-ll 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

- 410 lyrics

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