T Global x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In Freestyle

Load it up
See my sleeve I don’t fold it up
Bally on, cloves on jump out of a dirty truck
I was in the bando they wer turning up
I was sitting there hitting em burning buds
Who the f is this yute
If he ain’t buying get the f out the room
An the bouncer didn’t like us so the mandem stepped in twos
Me an — with a lyca sitting in a smelly room
Brick on the table brick up the food
Jail house they sip up the hooch
They chat bout lies they do
My G’a just slide an shoot
Mine that yute
Sit with a baddie an vybe an juice
They came in back with there eyes on who
Cause they see a little brudda shining too

When I rap I start with I first
You don’t wanna war with man if you war with man just know your gonna die f lol irst
Iv schemed on yards an iv schemed on grows an camped outside till my eyes hurt
If I set fedz in my rear view just

If I turn man into a pack i won’t even smoke it it come like bush weed
I was pissed when I got man down an I burnt my clothes cause I like that hoodie

Plug in with fumes speaking on that note
The only fumes I’m used to is c**** smoke
Yegala we waaa on the beat like back road
The money keeps calling coming from that phone

They say global gonna go global
Still get a man down off of one phone call
Police tryna tap into my socials
So I can’t post an really be social

I’m not allowed any app that are encrypted
When ur starts don’t come an play victim
spin back around if I think that I missed him
One eye open when I shoot long distance

blacked out cause we living in Gothenburg
Might just just bat man if I’m tryna rob him
Dig this blade cause the golds at the bottom
I stay getting paid but I’m still tryna off him

She calls me stubborn
When it comes to war you know I’ll bum him
An I don’t miss but I pray that it done him
Take man’s soul from a press of a button

Can’t you tell I’m only getting started
His on to me that made him a target
100 sweets for this wrap that’s karnig
Step with intent an lock off the dances

member when I got shh down by sainsburys
he ain’t outside his scared for his safety
Had his mum calling my phone leave my son alone an that she will pay me

I will slide on your block with my lights off we
Bag it send it then I go sign off
You know I don’t take no time off
Tryna be like man but then boy der a mile off

An Jail aint part of the plan but the crime that I did they saying I planned it
Chop it an sand it
Fill it and bang it
Can’t get hired if you don’t want to bank it

I was selling a class out of the a class
iv seen man’s face get open with a razor
An they got my back on the landing cause they boxed him in an s*** him with a taser

Everything I rap iv lived an I do this
They saying don’t go to the trap do music
Had a screw in the can bring food in
Any amount or drug I move it

I was on the front line
nap him extort him
Lift any weight like I’m driving a folk lift
beefing these yutes got boring
They tryna s*** man I was tryna just corn him

Tell her swing my way come swing my way in this concete jungle
When I fly them packs up O I don’t wear no Nike I’m looking like uncle