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M24

Plugged In

 

Plugged In


Come on, you know who it is
M20 fucking 4, shoutout Fumez The Engineer
Highly anticipated, Plugged In Part 2
You know man's with the members man, come on
Yeah, we live in the building man fuck the opps man
You know the ting, come on, we're live, yeah
Aye Fumez what we telling them though?
Aye listen run the beat Fumez, man

Who turned my man runtz I don't know
Who shot ... live in his head?
Everyday I wake up I pray
'Cause its peak outside and I coulda been dead
Done a lotta main road things in my gualas
Then, you was chilling in bed
Came to the video shoot, when I left
Why you rap like sutting got kweffed?
GBG, man got that shit tatted, GBG to the death
I heard we ain't really like that in the flesh
Come put that shit to the test
More than a handful of them got smoked
About a whole team of their men got cheffed
Mum don't like how I live my life, but all of her prayers keep me blessed
Straight outta Bricky, young nigga I'm litty
40 thousand around my neck and this AP cost me a pinky
Carry on, tryna add up my outfits, that's when shit gets tricky
Carry on, tryna circle my block, cah that's where shit gets sticky
Take risks and prosper, I'ma keep taking a risk
Bro just copped a new Richard Millie, I got another one
He's taking the piss, that's inspiration for me and my niggas
Work even harder, we soon get rich
I can never go outside for a bitch, litch, litch, litch
Most of these girl nowadays are trash, I doubt I'm ever gonna find me a wife
I don't wan' her, if I know someone that's hit it
That's immature but it's life
She didn't wanna know me when I was broke
Now she wanna ride on my bike
Us man, really turnt up the borough
We made a lot of them boys go on strike
Bro told me, ''get some rest''
I told broski, ''I'll sleep when I'm dead''
This year I gotta hit all of my targets, this year I gotta make all of the bread
Free all my bros on the wok house, getting it bracking
All my bros, hood up your head
I drilled that shit wit' intent
Hop out the ride and yuck that down til it bend
Everybody, better pick their side
It's a dangerous place when you sit on that fence
How your bro beef with him, but you fuck with him?
That just don't make sense
Yes, protect your chest
Better have on that vest, when I GB step
Even the local residents know where the GB's local everyting blessed
Outside with the drillers, front street niggas
Let a boy pull up right now, he's stressed
We got a K on the road, that's a ...
Last nigga tried got left for dead
Wet mans head like just got blessed
How can them clowns have a test?
Shouts out bro, hes darg, really tryna take mans eye like ...
We don't dance like Bobby, but we tryna get that Shmurda
We don't want nutting less
More than a handful of them got whacked up
Why you think they linked up a man from North West
Old opps fuck with my new opps
Let them gwarn, they don't want this stress
I promise, fuck it
Lemme not talk to much, 'cah they might just warrant my arrest
3 jails comfy, about Volvo, one thing about me, I say it wit' chest
Too much obbo, I'm scared of the feds
Leave that shit off the net, blessed
I'm pissed that my man mever got fed
But we done up his mans instead
We made ... hotter than grubba
Got ... with the [?] ... like stretch
Rest up Bally, my hearts bleeding
I ain't been the same since broski left
Rest up all of the fallen soldiers, all the real niggas, I can never forget
Everybody chats 'bout drills, hella cap
Since when was everyone bad?
It's like they forgot how we pulled up slap
And it's like they forgot how that boy got whacked (Yeah)
It's like they forgot how we pulled and popped them doors on ultra-attack
It's like they forgot we're the winning team
I'm even getting dissed by my man's dad
Mad, leave me alone old man, I respect my elders, I grew up with manners
You shoulda told your boy don't lack, best run when you see us man on attack
How you tryna beef me, you ain't got money
I ain't tryna beef with tramps
For the record, I ain't got beef with no one
I swear these niggas my fans
If you weren't feeling me from the jump
How the fuck you involved with my plans?
If you weren't outside with the get backs drilling
How you tryna scream out gang?

(Fumez the Engineer)

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