AbzSav x Fumez the Engineer - Plugged In

Lyrics

[Intro: AbzSav] Yo, Plugged In with Fumez Huh? You already know who it is Hilzz made this AbzSavage, in the building From the 5 A-a-ay MZY, turn me up You know the vibe RCG Rrrr Niggas know, niggas know Su- [Verse: AbzSav] 5 man got slapped, 4 man got packed 3 guys were opps, another one lacked 2 guys got smoked, 1 punk got shanked What tired yutes? They love talk smack All these facts 'bout killing me, you're kidding me AbzSav does it differently Don't even want to draw no one out But not one man got my Rambo ability (Boom that) Riding became my job like a 9 to 5 Free labour but the price was high Funeral fees, hella man in the sky Hundred man link up, still no one to ride My opps so slow to react when I pop my door Cuz I show speed (Grrr) They're needing new victims, blood on my Rambo teeth Still wanna go test this Lu' and teeth (Wet that) Slide in the P, stick on me (Uh, uh) Let it beat, yaga yeet! (Huh?) Done it in the 1, done it in the 2 Done it in the 3, clean up the streets Like a dinner lady, served him with a trey High street, done it baitface, so bait (Bun that) Got nicked, no comment, I'll buss that case Still stepped on the glide next day (Go link me) Where you from? Don't make no commotion Be open, try run, I'll poke him (Grrr) You can go ask anyone in my hood They'll tell you, "AbzSav boots are golden" Know this, '018, poster boy, like, Foden Bro got him first, it was me, I'll smoke him Get more than one, it's a bonus They love hide, we attack, they notice Got a trim in the barber shop Got a fresh cut on his face with a taper Rub my nank in buj, try make them cats When my guys swing their shavers (Meow) Sending my opps to space I'll get down anything that's up close to my radar (Grrr) The ride went crisp when he got bored But he rose back up like the Undertaker (How?) I am a booter, I am a shaver Barber, in jail, step with a razor (Wet that) Opp pack got that crazy flavor Hate ya', I wish your mum never made ya' All this talk 'bout 3 years later 3 years now, not one man shaved up (Huh?) We stepped in Syon Lounge 2 waps up in a Bentley Bentayga (Baow, baow) RCG, we roll with guns Gimme the drop, I'm movin' dumb If I drill for my ting, you better run If I buck a opp gyal, get one in your bun (Bun that) Me and R1, tryna rise and tan Don't know about them, but I know about man Like tuna and beans, I was stuck in the can Try come to my block, get left where you stand (Heheh) Camped outside that bad b's yard Cuz my opps always die for coochie (Cats) I'll give a ding-dong to my AGBs For the cause, I can't move boujiee (My [?]) Age is just a number Won't think twice to chop me a juvie I got me an opp that gives me so much talk And he lives at uni (Pussy) My killer done killed your killer (Pussy) Your killer got L-plate My one is a professional driller Spin that dinger, back that chinger (Huh?) Head, neck, tear that liver MVM on a verbal ting I'll never rap again if you slap one spinner (Hahah) Shak flew in the air, got hit with the bimmer [Outro: R1, AbzSav] Talk is cheap, bine speaks louder Grrt Fumez the Engineer Huh? We run West Fuck that, we run the whole of London