ENDS / ryo

(Ay Mental, this one comes cold) [Chorus: Digz] Shout out to my bro CK Real rap, no cap He's a real cash earner And shout out to my bros in the D I'm surrounded by real mash workers If I get a drop in an opp, is peak Cause' you know that a man will turn up Caramel ting', short and sweet You know me and her gon' turn up [Verse One: Digz] I beg a man don't talk in the back J*g*o my bro bro, and he got my back I heard the way that M*n*y got splashed J*h*, T*n* done dash and C*r*s got whacked Don't they know that the guy's on stuff? So why did they roof for the ends on the lack Don't wanna hear that your friends on drills Your bro got touched, and you left his lad If a man try step in the D I got my bro bro, same way he got me Defend my bro, my fam, my g My big bro put holes in tees I swear M*n*y got poked his bitch (Haha) Should of never try come to the D That's SU, and A & E He's got hanging, no goose on scene (Yuck) No cap, no fibz In one day about three got dipped (Hmm) That's M*n*y, *o*, T*n* All of them boys got chinged (Pussys) Some stupid pricks They don't ride out, just give bare lip And my big bro F is on drills They ain't the same, they ain't on shit The opps touch each others dick, why? They must not get no chicks On tracks, they're talking shit They leave their mates, they run so quick J*g *u* chinged up a civ, bitch He aims below the hips If he got caught that day The mandem would've put him in a spliff Fuck, let me not talk too hot Cause the mandem really done that job Now the scoreboard's looking all odd But if I see an opp, I'll do man up Cause you don't fuck with my thug I'll do man up, for my jigga, my thug I'll do man up, for my jigga, my blood [Verse Two: R.O] Violent thugs in the D (D-side) Add the K to the blood you get jugged like the beat I'm in the bando with my DK g's DK's on top, before you ask me g My name's R.O from the fucking D I linked with bro J.E We're gonna blow, no TNT Got love for the fans they believe, they believe Gonna give back to Mum and Dad Fans telling me that my flows be mad R.O from the D got love for my Ahks (Family) Yo, fuck J*g *u*, he got nicked for a felony I beg you man stop acting like celebrity Think you're on bad, but your boy got peppered Chips and Chips, the man feel fed up How many times did Z just chef up T*n* S*a*i* got his head front wet up CY1 got drop no shoulder Swift in the 9 can't chat on my back You got got by the 92 side that's facts, no fibz Your boy got three in the bus, no Tetris This life ain't film, no Netflix My bros built that shit with Benson Too many face' trynna move so hectic If we brought the man to do Brexit The man chings civil's then leg it If we brought the man to do Brexit The man chings civil's then leg it (Posted on my block, got black on black) (We ain't out here, trynna block do spread out) [Chorus: Digz] Shout out to my bro CK Real rap, no cap He's a real cash earner And shout out to my bros in the D I'm surrounded by real mash workers If I get a drop in an opp, it's peak Cause' you know that a man will turn up Caramel ting', short and sweet You know me and her gon' turn up (Ay Mental, this one comes cold) You know me and her gon' turn up [Outro: R.O] (Fuck them opps, they chat like neeks) (KS K you get me man)