Season Finale: Pete x Bas x A92 x PR x R6 x DoRoad x Suspect x PS x Kwengface x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In

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Fumez The Engineer & R6 & PS Hitsquad & Pete & Bas & DoRoad & PR SAD & Sus & Kwengface & A9Ksav & A9Dbo Fundz & A92 BT & Offica - Rap, UK Drill

Season Finale: Pete x Bas x A92 x PR x R6 x DoRoad x Suspect x PS x Kwengface x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In

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[Intro: 2Smokeyy] Ayoludo And you know a lot of people ask us "How is C Dot funded and where do your get your money from?" The simple answer Ay, Plugged In, Fumez The Engineer Bow [Verse 1: Suspect] I'm the one they blame for a lot of their pain I'm a raasclart beast and I can't be tamed Grim Reaper, how you think I got that name? Man tape estates, man don't play games (No) When gang got a drop but got there late They dropped Blackman, so I can't complain They all wan' know why I open heads My zombie don't want nuttin' but brains Bring out the dots and bruck off the back 'Cah I might just call this shotgun Shane This 10 or 11 gripped thе .12 gauge Don't slip on the back road, get front pagеd (Bow) Don't need a salon to get man wigged Just give him a shave and watch him fade Free Armed Response, free Risky, free T.Scam, free Smokeyy, free Broadday [Verse 2: PR SAD] SQ was a minor setback The killers home, all now they ain't get back Music made them forget that Two points elsewhere, you ain't no "get-back" You ain't bring waps in gardens Regularly use it, we take them marchin' Reignited this beef, the verbal charge it They done couple things, now 4's in a casket It's side by side or it's up and under It rips flesh, we ain't worried 'bout jumpers He wanna risk, so we hit him with a bumper See him fly high, no point looking under Spin this coupe, slow down, who's smoking? I didn't do it like Reckz in motion I hopped out the car while the whip was rollin' Hop that fence, hold my breath and smoked him [Verse 3: DoRoad] Why you frontin'? You ain't no fucking gunman, cuz' Niggas can't say that 'bout me 'cause they seen or heard how I bun man, bun man Skid 'round tryna get a pump, 'cah I made man jump when I hit him with a humpty dump This six shot one will turn into a sticky one if I seen him, he's guaranteed Runtz, punk I ain't no eediat, step 'round there and just beat it But I'mma step 'round there and just beat it I squeeze it when I see a man (Boy) Then I'mma dash off when I got him Peewee, my brother, I love him, I got him We got bad habits, we've got in common Catch an opp then we pop him [Verse 4: R6] I got locked in a box, he got put in a box It's a reckless world, Reckz got hit with the ancient dots (Bow) Shotty come way too rusty, grease that down with WD-40 (Grease it) Don't move your guns outside, we caught Reckless in a mash with 40 (40) Size twelve boots, I got me a gym bag, me and my team are sporty (sporty) And the way that I got down Dayz, the scars on him was way too naughty (Eurgh) 4-4 chunky stones, we done RB like twice Squeakz got fried, they put him on loan (They put him on sub) [Verse 5: Ksav] They say I don't rap in a Irish accent Well, fuck you, I'm already on top (Don't care) We trap boy like Trapboy Before I ever invest in jewels, I'll invest in a Glock (Bow) Gang's on top, grind don't stop Rapping or robbing, anyting for the guap Bando settings, I'm chilling with fiends Even them man know that you can't beef us [Verse 6: Offica] He love to flex online like Balo But he saw us and shat himself Oh my, he left his gyal, doesn't matter She's a jezebel (Jezzy) And I heard that the pum pum smell That why I don't go for a Rose's girl But I'll still take her, not to beat I'll ching you down while she gives me a twirl [Verse 7: BT] My bro DD fell in love with his tools Fill up the car, let's glide on these fools (Let's go) Bro jump in the ped and drive it, vroom, vroom (Ska, ska) Bro roll-on man, bun man like a zoot I'm addicted to smoke, ain't nothing like Snoop My dawg come tapped, he a young Ice Cube I got sweets, tryna M2 yutes Call it M&Ms get sweets in your' tooth [Verse 8: Dbo] Beef with me, man I hope you are ready Don't play with your mental health 'Cause the mash will leave you with more than a headache And mans got a stick like Tiger Woods Leave a hole in one like Headie (Woi, woi) Aight, aye, steady, steady Can't talk 'bout the things that we've done 'Cause mans on TV now, it gets tekky [Verse 9: Suspect] On the ride no talk, just adlibs Bare, skrrt-skrrt, ching-ching, bow-bow (Bow) Dot dot's same size as Lil' Bow Wow Stuff two cannons in, I'm tryna wild out (Find out) Find out where you hang, gang gonna ride out 2 G's in my blunt, I'm getting high now, high now Headshots, we don't sky 'round Chest shot make a nigga lie down (Lie down) Everything real that a nigga write down Big stainless steel make a nigga pipe down This war's too real can never die down If it ain't NB then I'm throwing Five's down I'm S-Pect better respect Might get your head wet Tryna come and G check Tryna pick which bro had a colourful set Turn blue purple when I see red (Suwoop) [Verse 10: Bas] Ice cubes in a nice cold glass And a Carta Blanca Bacardi white rum And I've been out and about with About ten more birds than I just did last week Money walks into me bank like dogs at a picnic party I've been bringin' in the bacon, darling Yeah, yeah, how come nobody's got flows like this then? [Verse 11: Pete] Good question, I don't know See, I ain't got a clue when I move so-so No way, we don't play no games Get crossed when your circles loose like tic-tac-toe None of them work like Pete & Bas Got a bigger net worth than Peter Jones Run up in his house and I kicked off the door When the family's out and he's home on his own [Verse 12: PS] Step in my Forces or my Jordans (Stepper) Man get pierced like Morgan Do it this mornin' (Yeah), now they're all mournin' Coulda put more in, but it got borin' (Yeah, bu-bu-bu-bu) Tizzy T, I put my all in Opp block tourin', I'm like a foreign (Skrr) Four door (Skrrt), four in, coulda put more in But we just wanted to bang, we're whorin' [Verse 13: Kwengface] Still tryna do a man hashtag critically (Du-du-du) Peng browning called Tiffany All on me and her bracelet's Tiffany (Oi, come here) She gave me slop top in a drop top, nearly had an epiphany (Woo) This black hand ting is Russian (Bap), the shined out kicks from Italy The other side lit? I disagree [Verse 14: PS] I know the opp boys all sick of me (HSQ) Can't lie, can't even blame them (Hitsquad baby) Pepper that beef, like, tickle me (Brrap, brrap) I just come 'round and cause mayhem (Bap, bap) I got a skeng in the AM Or when it's late tryna catch me a paigon (Bap, bap) Ask me if dem man ride, it's blatant I just say no, Ronald Reagan [Verse 15: Kwengface] Me and P like Freddy and Jason (Gang) Two man, two anglos, man shave 'em (Woo) In the two-point-two with two of my bruce Three hours just lookin' for paigons (Where they at?) Wave it, man shave it Do it with flair put your face in the papers (Oi, oi) Us man just done us a drill Nostalgic, ain't done it in ages (Bap, bap) [Outro] Fumez The Engineer

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Credits

Writers
  • R6
  • PS Hitsquad
  • Kwengface
  • Pete & Bas
  • DoRoad
  • PR SAD
  • Sus
  • A9Ksav
  • A9Dbo Fundz
  • A92 BT
  • Offica