(Sin Squad) Stewie X LR X Bully - Plugged In W/ Fumez the Engineer Pressplay

Lyrics

[Intro: Bully B] Sin Squad shit Shout out Pressplay Shout out Fumez Plugged In Free the get-backs KP Beatz [Verse 1: Bully B] I'll catch that M if you're chillin' with them Or I'll let that go at you and your buffin' (No cap) Lampz try run to the ped, 'til his head got hit with a fatal whooshin' (Bow) Dem man just jump on tracks 'bout drill and trap They don't know about juggin' or drillin' I'll cook him, they don't know half of the work I've put in Are you fuckin' dumb? No point tryna run These shotgun pellets are contagious (Bow) I could never be like them They leave their friends, that shit's outrageous (No way) We're the definition of Get Back Gang Done let that bang or swing that stainless Come let's, come let's lurk in the Woods Got beef in the hood, so we cut past neighbours [Verse 2: LR] If I get a job, that's more than a bruisin' (Way more) Feds can't nick me for bootings They say that the gang's well known for shootings (Bow) In the Nizz me and bro be cruisin' Buck me an opp, leave t-shirts ruined And Double Lz got hit with a broomstick Are you stupid? Don't lose it (Don't do it) About piss on the L, that's fire They sing like choir, TM held fire (Bow) On the road just flicks and rambos Samurai sword gon' tear out your backbone (Ching) This bad B wan' link me in the bando But I got 6 on 4, that's trap mode Drop L's, are you smokin' crack bro? The hollow tips don't miss for a fat bro (Bow) [Verse 3: Stewie] You know man splashed man bait So, I beg a man, don't try act Countless cases, plugs and raises Locked on the wing with Rellz and Splash (Free 'em) They got me basic stressed Gang's on Soho tryna buss man's flat On the landing, gang way too tapped Top crash gang, man give it to Skat (Bad boy) Skat don't know about boogie He's way too bookie, might just spazz We done it in bikes, dingers and cabs Pushbike settings, ten toes tourin' Run man down, man pray I don't cramp And he better pray he don't cramp If he does, by my life, man turn him dank (Smoke dat) [Verse 4: Bully B] I see cats, buggin', runnin', cluckin' (Yup) Bully B got the TT lizz (TT) I circled the 9 and the 2's but it's vacant Let me just take my chance in the Nizz (Might as well) Bro slapped three and he had 3 left Then he saved the rest for the unmarked pigs I got beef with some rundown gangs They say they're on man, but it is what it is I don't window shop, only window ching Or I'll pop for smoke, that's medical assistance (No cap) Bully B, I'll do it up close Or I'll let that go from a social distance (Bow) I don't care about a paigon jawn If you're there you can catch this corn like a virus Jump out with the spins and pray he don't sing like Miley Cyrus [Verse 5: LR] Can't see no one, so we're burning rubber (Skrrt) In the Nizz with this loaded brucka (Bow) Decamp whips if I spot me a fucker They say lil' bro is Sneakz is a nutter Funny how K got cooked, no supper On the beat with my Sin Squad bruddas Got a drop, better take all cover 'Cah when we ride out, it's straight heads for a fucker (Bow) Social media's dead (Dead up) Got me and D1 movin' like feds G-check yutes, tap down in secs (Where you from?) They say that I rhyme in texts But the bullet gon' hit if I aim for your chest (Bow) Vexed, got man lookin' like Shrek Got zored in your chest, what a disrespect (Ching) [Verse 6: Stewie] Next up, who's next up? Gang still tryna shed some ketchup Shawty wanna have my kids LOL, why she come so damn extra? (Ha) Soon see me on Capital Xtra Ls up, Ls down might get your head buss 30 Vespa, 4-door Vectra 4 man deep tryna cause some pressure Out on the Lane tryna get Lampz gone (I am) Or I'm doin' 2 L's, 2 L's (L) Tryna get a paigon gone He don't drill, he just raps on songs Swing and ching, tryna turn man off (Ching) Did broski miss? No, he did not (No he didn't) Nowadays don't know 'bout parties 'Cah I'm in the bando makin' prof' (Papers) [Outro: Fumez The Engineer] Fumez the Engineer It's cold, it's cold, no joke Alright, let's get it