CGM x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In Freestyle

It was mad how bro done my man

Splashed up plenty, we terrorise West

And let me not talk how they all done legs

All from me, from doing up chef

I hopped in the ride for my Kilburn tugs

When I hopped back out, swear shh got kweffed

Tell them boy there, "Don't step inbounds"

See me a opp, more time I can't help it

Jump out bait, tryna chef that down

Dig, twist, swing that 'round

Had man's family stressing out

I was baking at home in my dressing gown

Get an intent if he sits on the fence

But me, I think it's best if it gets pronounced

Shit got real, couldn't pattern a dinger

Took my lidge whip tryna turn man pack

Shit went wrong and I saw blue flash

Now I'm sitting in my cell in my doo-doo platts

Quick mugshot, then I smile for the cam

That weren't part of the plan

Getting prints on my hand

Now that shit locked in the database

Then I beat that case, took the trial like a man

When we used to glide in cabs, I was left back

Jump out the ride, get that then wet that

Put a firm one in his head back

Don't step back, stay there, man let that

Bang, I can put trust in certain man

If I get rubbed, I know it don't bang

But the other side wan' link up to bang, no homo

Get it, but that's still homo settings

I can ride alone with this wesson

No problem, just give me a second

Me, I'm Rack5, all reckless

Jakes tryna get me a whole next sentence

If I tense up, feel tension

I'ma clench up, rise up this weapon

Bang!

J1 got got times two

Held two

They can never talk shit on my crew

They've already felt what us man can do

Put blood on my brand-new shoes

Girls get gangbanged, make bands and shoot

Everything that I rap is true

So please take it in when I rap to you

I done cold nights in the trap

I been in the 10 with the wap

See gang on the strip and I scream blue-woo

Then I'm back on the move to the trap

For the stretchers twos no losses

Tell bro, "Keep an eye on the blind"

So he know who it is when the door starts knocking

Pop it

When I buck these opps, they're offset

I really need to work on my cardi

Anywhere man's popping smoke

Why'd you think that the gang ain't welcome to parties?

Do him with the three-twos mash

Or do it like bro, how he splashed up Carni

You can get blammed in the colly

Or splashed with the mindi, but no, I ain't Mali

Slap that ringer and drive

And skid on the opps, I'll do it for the cause

I ain't tryna get bagged like drawers

Free DoubleTap, he don't care about law

I took a set back behind that door

That's Wandsworth settings, blowing smoke on the fours

But not how bro rinse smoke with the fours

Had these pussies nervous

Friday prayers, man coming through mosque

More time when that bridge gets crossed

If I found out man got ties with the opps

Red tape if I slap this dots

Like, don't get caught in the locks

And don't get caught in them shops

When I shop, when a new season gets dropped

On the wing, had to deal with my problems

Not an option to go run to the SO

So I stepped with a plug in a sock

And whack up the opps to refresh their memo

Lil' bro just made corn let go

Now the petrol's getting filled like Esso

It's on sight when they buck my fellows

I bust that door and try ching up Mello

Fumez The Engineer