C1 (7th) x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In

[Intro]
Plugged In, Fumez The Engineer, we really here (Mh-hmm, really slide)
Why you think them man get bined? (Slide, squeeze first)
To the world
Every time, free all the guys (We already here)

[Verse]
Been runnin' my block, we run this borough
Big facts, stop runnin', Mo Farah (Don't run)
Get back and do a man proper
Free Blackz and free TT (Free them)
Right now, I got it on me
Smoke, there's smoke on another for free (Smoke there)
All now, ain't seen none of them neeks
Don't know where could one of them be (Don't know)
Tryna lеave man S-A-D with my PR, about outside we arе (We are)
No indirects when I tell you here, it's really unsincere (It's real)
Throw 2 G's in the air like Gucci, Miam'
Old school, no Fia (Old school)
A's up till I freeze up
Just ease up, you can never be on my PR
Jerked both Grinnas, gang got both brothers
What's that, bro, a family affair? (What's that?)
Heard two-two snitch's still on things
Still don't know what's happenin' there
Free CB, bro, he tried
When I see him, still get bined (Indeed)
Ain't gotta say, man know I'ma gun a young tug, I'll slatt your slime (You know)
Who's on me? (Who?) If I see you with your bitch, tell her I'm not sorry (I'm not)
Got bodies (We do), if you see me with the stick, rude boy, it's not hockey (Big ones)
I'm-I'm lovin' it like McDee's, for your' one, I got down three
Not one of them is badder than me (Not one), that's big facts
Back-back then, it was ridgebacks and a flick shank
Now, they outside with kickback
Yo, big man (Yo), don't give me no chit-chat (No), just get back (Come)
Anytime I spinned that (Anytime), know suttin' got ringed that (Ring) or yinged that (Ying)
We winnin', that's big facts (Big), nah, brudda, that's big facts (Big), that's big facts (Big)
Potter don't wave his wand, it's a lie (He don't)
I will swing my shank 'til he don't respawn
Feelin' like James Bond with a knife (Swing that)
Still don't know how Dizz didn't drop but even he knows that I tried (He knows)
Gang get dumpy, crack man's Humpty, smoke these yolk with the guys
I'ma beat like 808 with the 9
And it's peak, no one's exempt from the bine (No one), it's fuckery
Ace slipped and he took the wrong left at night (Oops), it's lovely
If I held corn, just know I left cob them sides (Big ones), trust me
I'm really on, best tell your bitch mind how I mind just 'cause I won't mind her mind
When it's ridin' time, my bullets don't hide
It's like tryna feed a man bine on bine (Corn)
Niggas tell lies on lies, don't drive, just line out
If you get bine, it's mine
Nah, brudda, keep talkin', if I don't catch a man walkin', I'm gonna find his guy
When I'm air forcin', I'm gonna dig that all in, gonna be a grimey night
And you know it's still Woody or it could've been my CGE's (It's us)
Niggas know what's goody, squeeze first, I'm bringin' my machine with me (Right here)
You know bare G's in my unit, from knee height, was a gully young buck
Try know if they were on these sides, them man couldn't get a seat in my truck
Who's really on stuff? None
You-you-you don't really want smoke with me
Finna come tune off, Polo G with my pole on me
Might get glee'd in the backroad, blood, do we roll in peace
Smokin' G's, I don't smoke in the Snap, just fill up a stolen Jee'
No phone on me then I get back from the get-backs, smokin' a Cony, it's sweet (Big one)
Didn't mean get-back, doubt them apply they're scorin' (They're not)
They say he's on stuff, I bored him
And he begged for his life, appallin' (Full side)
Don't tell me 'bout rides, been tourin'
Tell my young G keep puttin' your all in
We swing it and dig it and corn him
How you think them man keep trippin' and fallin'? (Four slipped)
And how many mothers been mournin'?
No cap, bro really did him like that (He did)
Smoke both Grins in my killers, it's calm, **** was spinnin' right back (Spin this coupe)
I talk smoke and walk it fluent (I do) and even night till due, just do it (I did it)
Niggas died from my influence (I have), that's big facts

[Outro]
Fumez The Engineer