Sixty x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In

[Intro: Sixty]
Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, MZY, turn me up
Big Sixty, fresh home
Hilzz made this
Plugged In with Fumez, niggas know
Ayy, free the fuckin' guys, fuck the paigons
Niggas know what we smokin’ on over these sides (Trust me, know the ting, RCG shit)
Ask 'em 'bout these (These, free the fuckin’ G's)
Ayy (AbzSav), RCG (RCG), gang

[Verse: Sixty]
I-I-I-I do it for bro, no questions asked
I burned that bridge when I burned my garms (I burned that)
I just saw a hoopty cut through the hood
I thought it was opps, but it's actually ours (Who's there?)
Like, how many times we jumped out cars and chased down boys and cheffed who's last? (How many?)
Most of my opps are opportunist
Two man up, they'll just drive past
Hit a lick for two waps (Two, two), but the tings were fake (Two) 'cah the ting couldn't bark
What makes it worse I fucked up my knuckle
At least I got brand-new bells for the star (Bah, bah)
Been a long time since I smoke weed when Teerose dropped, a zoot got barked (Bill it out, bill it out)
Been a long time since I smoke weed, but when Shak dropped, a zoot got barked (Bill it out, bill it out)
I was on a verge of billin’ another one then I heard EMan pulled through
I got recalled for some dumb allegation, they let me go ’cah they had no proof
We don't beef Grove no more, it was all just verbal abuse
Ever since Teerose got blammed in the head (What?)
Their whole block’s been on mute
Tommy Gunz got cheffed in his chest, in jail, yeah, we get chingy, chingy, chingy
I step with the wap or step with the mindi
Like, give me a weapon, I ain't too picky (Give me one, give me one)
Northolt the hood, London the city
A body just dropped, so we all get litty (Gang, gang, gang)
Northolt the hood, London the city
A body just dropped, so we all get litty (Gang, gang, gang)
Bro-bro-bro weren't taking no chances, headshot season, that's closed casket (Headshot)
Me and Broadday trappin’ on the wing, why you think that we both got kicked off Partridge? (Why you think?)
I'm a trapper, not an artist
Step with the rambz just in case they ain't barkin' (Bap, bap)
Astaghfirullah, can't believe what he done
Bro got down two yutes while he was fastin' (Why, bro, why?)
My drillin' akhies, you don't wanna buck us man in the dark (No, you don't)
We just stab yutes straight in the heart then go to mum's and break our fast (Ching that)
They do juj and we made duaa
Just spent five bills on a stolen car (Five bills)
Murders and attempted's
We do not boast 'bout a bodily harm (Nah)
I was pissed off when the hand ting jammed like I showed you nuttin' but love and affection (Bap, bap)
When the bisshead don't give me their numbers, the only time that I hear rejection (Ayy, what's your number?)
Just heard what my right hand done (What?)
And that nigga needs to get sectioned
If I ain't in jail, OT, or the opp block (Where am I?)
You can catch me in the Northolt trenches
This opp thot wanna be my bae
'Cah the smoke don't kill, 'cah they smokin' vape (Them waps)
Came home like half past eight
But I fucked up, I should of been in by eight (Breached tag)
Designated shooter, niggas in the hood got trust in my aim
Like how many times have we got to say?
Revenge ain't got an expiry date (How many?)
Revenge ain't got an expiry date (No, it don't)
Revenge ain't got an expiry date (No, it don't)
Welcome to Northolt, land of the brave where we got more guns than USA
Do it-do-do it for bro, no questions asked, and he'll do it for me same way (That's normal)
They still made me do my own recall, even though I got NFA (Pussies)

[Outro]
Fumez The Engineer