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Fumez The Engineer - AbzSav x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In şarkı sözleri

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albüm: AbzSav x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In


Yo
Plugged In with Fumez Huh? You already
Know who it is (Hilzz made this)
AbzSavage in the building
From the five (ayy, MZY, turn me up)
You know the vibe
RCG, Rrr
Niggas know, niggas know, su
Five man got slapped, four man got packed
Three guys were opps, another one lacked
Two guys got smoked, one punk got shanked
What tired yutes, they love talk smack
All these facts 'bout killing me, kidding me
AbzSav does it differently
Don't even want no drill, no one out
But not one man got my Rambo ability (Boom that)
Riding became my job like a nine to five
Free labor but the price was high
Funeral fees, hella man in the sky
Hundred man link up, so nowhere to ride
My opps so slow to react when I pop my door
Cuz IShowSpeed (Grrr)
They're needing new victims, blood on my rambo teeth
Still wanna go test this sliew and P (Wet that)
Slide in the P, stick on me (Uh, uh)
Let it beat, yaga yeet! (Huh?)
Done it in the 1, done it in the 2
Done it in the 3, clean up the streets
Like a dinner lady, served him with a trey
High street, done it bait face, so bait (Bun that)
Got nicked, no comment, I'll buss that case
Still stepped on the glide next day
Where you from? Don't make no commotion
Be open, try run, I'll poke him (Grrr)
You can go ask anyone in my hood
They'll tell you, "AbzSav boots are golden"
Know this, '018, post a boy, like, told him
Bro got him first, it was me, I'll smoke him
Get more than one, it's a bonus
They love hide, we attack, they know this
Got a trim in the barber shop
Got a fresh cut on his face with a taper
Rub my nank in Bush, try make them cats
So my guy swinged his shaver (Meow)
Sending my opps to space
I'II get down anything that's up close to my radar (Grrr)
The ride went crisp when he got bored
But he Rose back up like the Undertaker (How?)
I am a booter, I am a shaver Barber, in jail
Step with a razor (Wet that)
Opp pack, got that crazy flavour
Hate ya', wish your mum never made ya'
All this talk 'bout three years later
Three years now, not one man shaved up (Ha)
We stepped inside your lounge
Two waps up in a Bentley Bentaga (Baow, baow)
RCG, we roll with guns
Gimme the drop, l'm movin' dumb If I drill for My ting, you better run
If I buck an opp gyal, get one in your bun (Bun that)
Me and R1, tryna rise and tan
Don't know about them, but I know about man
Like tuna and beans, I was stuck in the can
Try come to my block, get left where you stand (Haha)
Camped outside that bad B's yard
Cuz my opps always die for coochie (Cats)
LIl give a ding-dong to my ABs For the cause
I can't move boujee
Age is just a number
Won't think twice to chop me a juvie
I got me an opp that gives me so much talk
And he lives at uni (Pussy)
My killer done killed your killer (Pussy)
Your killer got a L-plate
My one is a professional driller
Spin that dinger, back that chinger (Huh?)
Head, neck, tear that liver MVM, on a verbal ting
I'Il never rap again if you slap one spinner (Hahah)
Shak flew in the air, got hit with the bimmer
Talk is cheap, bine speaks louder (Grrt)
Fumez the Engineer (Huh?)
We run West
Fuck that, we run the whole of London

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