T Global - Plugged In W/Fumez The Engineer | Pressplay

[Intro]

Plugged In with Fumez let's get it

Free all the mandem

Rest in peace Snipez

Look, look, look

[Verse]

Load it up

See my zeba dont fold it up

Bally on gloves and jump out of a dirty truck

I was in the bando, they were turning up

I was sitting there hitting them burner buds

Who the F is this yute (Who?)

If you ain't buying get the F out the room

And the bouncer didn't like us so the mandem stepped in 2-s

Me and [?] with a Lyca sitting in a smelly room

Brick on the table, brick out the food

Jail like he say sip up the hooch

They chat bout lies thеy do

My g just line and shoot

Mind that yute

Sit with a baddie and a vibing juicе

They came in back with the eyes on who?

Hit his lil brother and he shining too

When I rap I start with I first

You don't want war with man, if you war with man just know you gonna die first

I skeemed on yards and I skeemed on roads and I camped outside 'till my eyes hurt

If I see feds in my rearview just know I slap it in sports then I divert

Slap it in sports then I divert

If I turn man into a pack see I won't even smoke it, it come like bush weed

I was pissed when I got man down ‘n I burned my clothes ‘cah I liked that hoodie

Plugged in with Fumez speaking on that note

But the only fumes I'm used to is crack smoke

[?] on the beat like backroad

Hit 'em with the car lane coming from backphone

They say Global's gonna go global

Still get a man down off of one phone call

Police trynna tap in to my socials

So I can't post or really be social

Not allowed any apps that's encrypted

When the starks come dont come and play victim

Spin back around if I think that I missed him

One eye open when I shoot long distance

Blacked out like we're living in Gotham

Might just bat man if I try to rob him

Dig this blade ‘cah there’s gold at the bottom

And I’m still getting paid but I'm still trynna off him

And she calls me stubborn

When it comes to war you know that I won ‘em

And I don't miss but I pray that I done him

Take man's soul from a press of a button

Can’t you tell I'm only getting started

He's onto me that made him a target

100 sweets for the wap that's carnage

Step with intent then lock off the dances

Remember when I got [?] down by Sainsbury's

He ain’t outside he's scared for his safety

Had his mum calling up my phone

Leave my son alone ‘n that she’ll pay me

I'll slide on your block with my lights up

Bag it and send it then I'll go sign off

You know I dont take no time off

Trynna be like man but them boy there a mile off

Jail weren’t part of the plan but the crime I did they say that I planned it

Chop it and send it, fill it and bang it

Can't get hide if he dont wanna bank it

Selling A class outta the A class

I see man's face getting open with a razor

And they got my bro on the landing

They boxed him in and shot him with a taser

Everything I rap I live yeah I do this

They say don't do trap do music

Had screws on the count bringing food in

Any amount of drugs I move it

I was in the frontline nap and extort him

Lifting the wheight like im driving a forklift (Ayy lift that)

Beefing the yutes got boring

They’re trynna stab man I'm trynna corn him (Jokeman)

Tell 'em "swing my way" come and swing my way in this concrete jungle

When I fly them packs up pole I don't wear no Nike, come looking like uncle

[Outro]

Fumez the Engineer