Teeway x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In

Fumez The Engineer, grr

Come on, LPs (Bow)

Free the 5th, free the fucking guys (TF shit)

TF shit, come on, man

L's up, what's wrong with them ****? Bow, bap

(Bap, best shit, grr)

So much holes, lil' man woke up soaked

He's probably leakin' still

Ten floors up, three cats in the bando

All of them know how needles feel

M Trap's swinging me shots in cunch

I swing shots back like Serena Will

I told brudda S "Get s music cheque"

And bro said "I ain't even need a deal"

300 stones at most with Estes

This old school Peugeot ain't got no sat-nav

Slap that stainless steel in his snapback

Now, the broke boys bangin' on Snapchat

Pull up and slap, Lil' J, pull up and slap that

**** get cooked like flapjacks

Opps got PTSD from dingers

And they don't wanna see M in matte black

Laser beam on the nose of the wap like Halo

'Cuz grab that when I say so

Pyrex full like a lake though

Drills on the main road, Carti bands on a Draco

Junkie shagging on sofa beds

Three tough knock on the door, that's plain clothes

Gangnem blue, but the **** get soaked in red

And they ain't got a chance to say no

Retail shops in a brand new country

Shining seaside, traveling islands

****'s so dumb if you ain't gave racks to your bros

Or mum, why you wearin' diamonds?

**** was swinging his shank

And now, on that day, there's a minute of silence

Frontline country coming like Harlem 80s

Hammers on coke and sirens

And the way that it goes is mad

**** get smoked and trapped in a gulag

Knew my man way before the war

I tried leave **** dead like 2Pac

Aunties texting my phone "Come back"

I'm on the way back, tryna reload new crack

Undies dressed in Puma, banging my door

Mum asking "How could I do that?"

M way trips on the mots with fiends

They're telling me all their broken dreams

Pussio opps ain't got no heart

How you just left your brothers to bleed?

I'm in a Volvo with poles on me

I decamp the ride, nearly broke my knee

**** gave in a ching like ****

I don't know how your bro can breathe

And CO2 is all over the sleeve

I Fireman Sam then I stepped to West

.44 smoke for the grown men, too

Now, the golden bells in my man's ****

015, I was takin' a piss

I never went cunch, but I kept the pebs

Golden bells stuck in the door

The beamer car door intercepted death

On my vet shit, put life in a homeless cat

'Cause he **** got bagged with a wap

And I can't put trust in a paigon bitch

I'd rather trust fiends that lie for the crack

I wrapped this rent, and the X5 chased me

Sav, two loaded pipes in the back

Might put a Scouse in the ride for a bag

For a thousand pound, he'll die for a rack

Cats called back 'cah the grease is bad

Cats called back 'cah they know it's raw

**** got hit, and they never jumped in the sea

But them **** been overboard

My **** **** tried take man's life

And they're staying inside like COVID laws

'Member me, ay? Try sweep up county cats

Circle 'til we noticed more

3-2-3 over there, man's twinnin' like Zack and Cody

We made a killing

Lil' man shoulda done RnB

Them boy rap good, but they're always singing

Free M10, just don't stop swinging

That paigon boy never know what hit him

**** left **** in the deep end

I swear on my life he was backstroke swimming

Dentist shit 'cah they're holdin' fillings

S in a T with cats and flies

And I can't wait 'til they bust them gates

Lil' J in the cage, tryna **** man's ****

Big .44, way too ratchet

Give it to bro, don't call man kind

Half that block best clap for the NHS

'Cah they brought them back to life

(Fumez The Engineer)