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Strika x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In
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Fumez The Engineer
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Free Sus, free AR, free SWavey, free Blitz, free all the AGB's, woosh Plugged In, Fumez The Engineer, n***as know I-I-I-I I came out of jail charged up, I'm ready (Charged up) Big wap's in my hand real steady Tryna corn me a opp boy's headie Throw up a 5, leave your whole road shelly Shout out SY yinged so many headies Swavey too, he got down plenty He had a full clip, but now, it's empty Trigger finger itch, but I tapped that gently Trigger finger itch, but I tapped that gently Three man up in the blacked out Bentley The whip come lidge but I still get kweffy Shout real Yevz he got so many Shout out Sus to you Grim Reaper (Reaper) That's the opp block keeper Jump out, pree or leave man seizure Jump out, pree or leave man seizure Broadday, that's a well known clicker (Well known) Hitman, that's a well known hitter We break down packs 'cah we're tryna get rich If the rap don't work then it's back to the kitch' Can't tell you 'bout corn, we got unlimited sticks Tell my whole batch took unlimited trips Tell my whole gang we took unlimited risk Tell my whole gang we took unlimited risk Anytime that I stepped on pavement, pavement That's intent to endanger life (Let's lurk) Big zombie knife or the baby .9, tryna take man's life Tryna take man's soul, that's always the goal Slide round quick if he scream he on bro Buck into opps, back it out let's go Buck into opps, back it out let's go Woosh, let's get him Jump out quick, bro, cheff him 9 times out of 10 they're jettin' He got bored and the other one left him He got bored and his bredrin left him Starfish mold when the gang done stretched him Drill game, tekkers, they buck into gang, get peppered AGB, we some serious steppers, me and Triple S in the ride, that's horrendous Jump out quick, straight tension Like jump out quick, straight tension Jump out the ride tryna feed man crayons Just jumped on the pitch like play on It's one of the QC K dons screamin' on gang get grained on Bally on, blacked out tryna blade on Bro got him in his head, blew his brains off Bare time that we left C*mbo taped off Bare time that we left QC taped off And I know about Bonnie, I don't know about Clyde Bro's like Freddy and I'm like Jason When I got my wap in my hand they get complacent B-b-but no Borne I'm more like Statham You ain't gotta tell me ''Charge up'' I'm on a rage ting I remember old school day the whole gang trappin’ Money up just bakin' Like opps don't wanna slide through (No they don't) Get burnt all the shavin' But we don't know bout clippers Only clip we know is the one you stuff slugs in the system, stuff it Beat off that's my rhythm Can't throw up a 5 'round here it's forbidden (No you can't) Old friend turn opp how could he be drivin' (How?) Silly boy that's an early death, no kiddin' People ain't dumb, they know you ain't drillin' They throw up a 5, get packed and say it was a innocent killin' (Haha) Oh please stop fibbin' He was in the booth talkin' wicked about drillings But gang jumped straight to my zoot no kiddin' AGB we keep up the drillings, no NP but we keep on sinnin' Talk on the names but the gang get worksy, the wap get twerky Try shot food on my strip I get lurky Slap my latex on and get worksy Slap my latex on and get worksy Like if there's a will, there's a way Add a K on the A, no way, no way We've done been pressuring opps (Done that) That's me, Sus, SY Steppin' alot, that's bare sweat down my top ZK, gloves and a top Throw up a 5 and you'll get got They don't wanna take a trip to the local shop, they might get shot I'm country or biz got my eyes wide open They run like the Beethoven, jump out leave a boy soakin' They run when the door pop's open Go home and cap on the net, some joker's AGB we're some real gunsmokers Fill up the wizz, that's numerous pokers Fill up the wizz with savages (Savages) Any opp that I see we're wackin' him (Get him down) Jump out straight we're attackin' him Broadday's got aim, he's tappin' him We caught *** lackin' we just got [?] (Haha) Silly n***a just stop it You're f**kin' your dead friends girl, you ain't bothered Bet when you go to his grave your ain't honest Your boy got rammed by the wizz of the bonnet Jumped out splashed that prick, no stoppin' Caught up, got 'em, tell Suspect drop him Caught up, got 'em, tell Suspect drop him Young boy moves charged? God knows I recruit that (Come here) Jump on the 4's go boot that 2 hands on, double tap, then shoot that 2 hands on, double tap, that's (Bow, bow) Fumez the Engineer
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