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Rhys Angelo Emile Herbert (born 29 June 2000), known professionally as Digga D, is a British rapper. He rose to fame in 2017 along with his UK drill collective 1011. His mixtapes Double Tap Diaries and Made In The Pyrex reached No. 11 and 3 on the UK Albums Chart, respectively. His third mixtape Noughty By Nature was released on 15 April 2022, debuting at number one on the UK Albums Chart. Considered to be one of the pioneers of the UK drill scene, he is the founder of his current record label, Black Money Records (BMR) and managed by Groundworks.Some of his music videos have garnered attention among law enforcement, resulting in a Criminal Behaviour Order (CBO) taken against the collective, and he has been in and out of prison during the singles and videos'… more »

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Yeah
Don't get it twisted, you know
My dads from East
Which makes me a real geezer, fella
Someone get me a fucking Stella (yo)

Get me whiteboy wasted (yeah)
Get me lit, get me pissed, get me faded
Get the condoms, get the gal dem naked
Want the long john, it's the dick that she tasting (woi)
Now she hot like a basin (woi)
Don't say it, just save it (woi)
All my shoes got laces (woi)
Don't make badman blaze it (yeah)
Anytime that I jump on a beat like this
Gotta shout AJ cah that flow is his
Every other day I get stopped by CID's
Still mix Amnesia weed with cigs (the ammi smells)
This the loudest there is, is
I just snuck in my nizz, don't make me lock the ting, it's a chizz
Bubble that, double that, juggle that (woi)
Double back, double tap, rubble that (woi)
Shuffle back, unzip the duffle bag (woi, woi, woi)
Now-now he's in trouble, akh, shovel that
P's from that trap I don't trouble that (woi)
Put down my hunnid racks (woi)
JSav that my brother that, brother that
We ain't cheffing bro we're gunnin' that, gunnin' that

I-I ain't cheffing you, I shoot, I-I shoot my gun
If you try to run, I'm kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun
I ain't cheffing you, I shoot, I-I shoot my gun
If you try to run I'm kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun

Ayy, it's the morning, I'm still drunk
F*ck it
Ah

Ayy, white boy wasted crew and we roll in cars
Raggin' them like they're stolen
Barbies bleach blonde, Phil Foden
Makin' them scream that "It's comin' home" and that
I told Digga to roll with that (with that)
'Cause I'm so fucking off my nut, I might just lack
I don't shoot no wap, bear bottles get smashed
So let's have it (let's have it)
You don't wanna party with Arrdee, none of them hack it
It's litty for really, it's silly
If you got a drink and I see it, I'll back it
Necking it off just like the girl in my bed that I've got
Turn up with tugs and geezers', the lot
My own family think I've lost the plot, I don't give a toss
Leaving out breathing heavy, easy, steady (it's bait)
I don't know about stayin' out late, 'cause I party 'til the sun rises, boy
Have the cab man screaming (woi, woi, woi)
It's litty for really, a whole bag of noise
The vibes in the room but Digga's too loose
Heard man say

I-I ain't cheffing you, I shoot, I-I shoot my gun
If you try to run, I'm kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun
I ain't cheffing you, I shoot, I-I shoot my gun
If you try to run I'm kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun

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