C1 x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Pt.2)

Fumez The Engineer - Rap, Drill
C1 x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Pt.2)
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[Intro] But not that, but not that much, innit Not like rah, this, this, nah, like Free, free all man innit, everyone How is C Dot funded and where do your get your money from? The simple answer Yeah (Yeah, bine), Fumez, Plugged In, Part 2 Don't get touched in or get fried in like dumpling (Baow, baow) C1, brr, yeah [Verse 1] Still screaming, "Free Capo, my brodie" Reece got cheffed, now, he moves so lowkey Three times he's been soaked, G (LT) Twinning them shanks like Zack and Cody, riding around for them phonies (Riding, riding) She wants La La Land and ponies I don't know how Amari feels, all he doеs is sit on his arse and smoke weed (Safe) Shе wanna suck dick and smoke weed We had bine flying out the barrels (Bap, bap) Two peds up, two man getting saddled Rose ain't healed from the two footed tackle I talk wass, everyone gets rattled (Rattled) There's nutting that gang can't handle Put your finger on the trigger, it's strangled (Squeeze) They don't want man causing an angle I can see S1 through the smoke, I'm fried, but I'm fine (Love) Mummy said, "Never play with knives", but points tally up when you wave it right (Wave it, wave it) LB got cheffed on sight, he done nothing but hold two knives Free my bro, my slatt, my slime Trap bored BDis whoever online LTs pull up and shit goes left (LT) For you, it can never end right Another of them got sent to the sky Another of them's getting rolled in five Mandem backstrap, we don't do front-strap If you know us man, you know we let guns clap (Baow) I got the young boys live on the rug rats (Live) We don't mention, but we done that Ayy, Fumez (Yo), they watch us like cartoon You ever ran done two yutes, but can't catch them 'cah they know how to move? Unbeaten run, I don't know how to lose (Come on) C30 got smoked out their shoes (Bap) LB got stretched out too (Safe) Plugged In, not a Next Up, BOO It's a Reckless world and Solly's too The verbal gets everyone angry, still plan A, never had a plan B (No) They wanna know why the Hillside's anti (Anti), I don't know why the Hillside's anti (Safe) Is it me who your girlfriend fancies? Opps get popped and sing like Ashanti (Bap) Straight rum, I ain't drinking Brandy (No) They don't want to see us live with a handy You can still spill juice no cranberry, headshot gang, why Stabber so angry? In the middle of the pitch like Santi Ramzy ain't scored, it's peak Creep up gang, you can't creep our creep He got caught on the lack and spleeshed (Baow) Rub the black blade down with bleach (Baow) If it weren't by me, it was T or B And I do road with my five times three (LT) Cause I don't know who man's gonna see (Nah, I don't) He died and revived on the scene He got cheffed, that could never be me Come we load up a G17 and we still gotta look out for CS17 He got smoked, no, it never looked clean (No it never) Don't speak like I'm Mr. Bean Who's that approaching? Rev up the engine Old school friends wanna get some vengeance (Ayy) Fuck school, never went to detention (No) And I never had a hundred attendance (Fuck it) Bine on bine for your bredrins 'Nough nerds that I don't wanna mention They all left each other on a next thing (Safe) I think it ruined their friendship Slim with his K Dat, Ramz with his ramz Creep up gang like cap some man (Mh-hmm) Hold up, roll and bang Do it like Stegz and you might get tan (Baow) Come we played Rose who's Ramz They ain't on swinging their shanks like Reekz (No, they ain't) Hold up, who you tryna tanny? Push to start, we don't need no car key
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