CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Izzpot x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In
Fumez The Engineer, trust me
Ayy, chat to them, Bug
(Ayo, TR, go brazy on them n***as, man)
Come on, man, you already know who it is, Bug
(Senseii)
They can lock the locks, but they can't stop the clock
(How is C Dot funded and where do your get your money from? The simple answer—)
Got Izzpot plugged in with Fumez right now, my f**king n***a
Trust me
If I talk up the tings, I'll be sittin' in xabsi, LOL
You don't like Malis? Wallahi, I do
But shout out my akhis
Shout out habibti, done him up swiftly
Yuck, swear there was blood on my tracky, uh
Donny was three months in, only three months in
Now, he's mixed with my baccy
Gettin' down **** like a Capri
Yo, you know I'm on two, my bro's on two
From young, I had to wave my wand
Didn't know boxin', didn't know kung fu
Little bro clocked him, so we spun that coupe
When I went shoppin', I had to bring that too
My shorty still hates what I do
I said "Bae I just rap" 'cah I like that too
You know it's on sight when I sight that yute
Suck ya mum if you don't like me
When I backed it, I stabbed it, deep
No tactic, I stabbed it, peak
She's not a bad b*t*h, catfish, skeet
And three times that my bro went jail
And three times they refused man's bail
I scream "Free Nazzy," he love raise up Hell
It weren't strangers world when he weighed out Rellz
I fling on my most when the time gets cold
When my heart gets cold as the time goes by
Me and bro-bro dig that in the 8
When I look at his face, had to ask "How high?"
When I fly out the ride, see guys could've been an M1
You can ask CY
Up the .45, should've hit more guys
I was in lockdown, didn't know tour life
Donny got juiced in the 3x3
Where's your GBG? Rise the tings and glee
I told Bug that he's on timeout
Grab your tings, ride out, f**k the talking please
I can't cap on the net like ****
Since we touched this year, think we got like three
And they can never wave wands like me
Step on the gas, bro, f**k CID
My flick shank went in a man's backbone
Still quicker than Flash though
Yo, spin it, grab it, attack though
They ain't been out since donny got slapped though
Me and CY done two in a day
And the drill got a**ist by Rambo
I don't talk about D2's knifework
Carnival crush, bored that, made tango
The lifestyle that I live ain't amazin'
Come through shavin' and all gun's blazin'
I try shank **** through the window
I was too young, should've patterned my aimin'
Three man, two cuts, that's a shamin'
I can't lie, got me where the face is
Bro-bro **** got that with the neck
So don't ask me where that dead lil' chain is
Ooh, shave him, yuck, amazin'
Baitface, no bally
Ching, blatant
They ain't on smoke, they vapin'
One got uhh, now, the whole gang ragin'
My marjay wants me to behave
But I just came home and I want me a paigon
They all got wounds in their body-ody
Bare back the ting, no Johnny-Johnny
Free Clapthat 'cah he really clap back
They ain't double tap waps here, donny, donny
Jojo got bored, how jolly, jolly
Yung S x3, bro, sorry, sorry
And I'll give broski an a**ist
You know the jist, volley, volley
FTO, that's a SYM
I told bro that you're talkin' hot
When you're done with the call, dash the SIM
I got bro to the E-N-D
Gunshot if you talk to my S-I-S
You know OFB where the red side is
Did he bore JMan? I did, I did
Right there with the left side is
Ayy, chat to them, Bug
(Ayo, TR, go brazy on them n***as, man)
Come on, man, you already know who it is, Bug
(Senseii)
They can lock the locks, but they can't stop the clock
(How is C Dot funded and where do your get your money from? The simple answer—)
Got Izzpot plugged in with Fumez right now, my f**king n***a
Trust me
If I talk up the tings, I'll be sittin' in xabsi, LOL
You don't like Malis? Wallahi, I do
But shout out my akhis
Shout out habibti, done him up swiftly
Yuck, swear there was blood on my tracky, uh
Donny was three months in, only three months in
Now, he's mixed with my baccy
Gettin' down **** like a Capri
Yo, you know I'm on two, my bro's on two
From young, I had to wave my wand
Didn't know boxin', didn't know kung fu
Little bro clocked him, so we spun that coupe
When I went shoppin', I had to bring that too
My shorty still hates what I do
I said "Bae I just rap" 'cah I like that too
You know it's on sight when I sight that yute
Suck ya mum if you don't like me
When I backed it, I stabbed it, deep
No tactic, I stabbed it, peak
She's not a bad b*t*h, catfish, skeet
And three times that my bro went jail
And three times they refused man's bail
I scream "Free Nazzy," he love raise up Hell
It weren't strangers world when he weighed out Rellz
I fling on my most when the time gets cold
When my heart gets cold as the time goes by
Me and bro-bro dig that in the 8
When I look at his face, had to ask "How high?"
When I fly out the ride, see guys could've been an M1
You can ask CY
Up the .45, should've hit more guys
I was in lockdown, didn't know tour life
Donny got juiced in the 3x3
Where's your GBG? Rise the tings and glee
I told Bug that he's on timeout
Grab your tings, ride out, f**k the talking please
I can't cap on the net like ****
Since we touched this year, think we got like three
And they can never wave wands like me
Step on the gas, bro, f**k CID
My flick shank went in a man's backbone
Still quicker than Flash though
Yo, spin it, grab it, attack though
They ain't been out since donny got slapped though
Me and CY done two in a day
And the drill got a**ist by Rambo
I don't talk about D2's knifework
Carnival crush, bored that, made tango
The lifestyle that I live ain't amazin'
Come through shavin' and all gun's blazin'
I try shank **** through the window
I was too young, should've patterned my aimin'
Three man, two cuts, that's a shamin'
I can't lie, got me where the face is
Bro-bro **** got that with the neck
So don't ask me where that dead lil' chain is
Ooh, shave him, yuck, amazin'
Baitface, no bally
Ching, blatant
They ain't on smoke, they vapin'
One got uhh, now, the whole gang ragin'
My marjay wants me to behave
But I just came home and I want me a paigon
They all got wounds in their body-ody
Bare back the ting, no Johnny-Johnny
Free Clapthat 'cah he really clap back
They ain't double tap waps here, donny, donny
Jojo got bored, how jolly, jolly
Yung S x3, bro, sorry, sorry
And I'll give broski an a**ist
You know the jist, volley, volley
FTO, that's a SYM
I told bro that you're talkin' hot
When you're done with the call, dash the SIM
I got bro to the E-N-D
Gunshot if you talk to my S-I-S
You know OFB where the red side is
Did he bore JMan? I did, I did
Right there with the left side is
