#RR – Plugged In Freestyle – Fumez The Engineer Lyrics
Plugged In with Fumez, Jooka Savage
Boom-boom
Foreign Mulli with the double R-s, you know
Let's go drill on that block (Grrrr)
Last on there is a rotten egg
I grab my trainers, put on my socks
Shotgun long so we call it Twix (Uh)
I go to jail if I tell you what I did
Stabbed that boy in his head and ribs
Free little SK, that's my kin (That's my kin, that's my kin)
She fell in love with my aura
Coconut water, let me not flow that (Grrrr)
I wanna' jug-jug, he wants his girl back (Haha)
I want connection, bro wanna' mail that
Overly cheeky and overly gangster (Double R)
I give her a little attention
But no, we don't feed the badders pasta
Put him on TV, made him an actor
I can tell you 'bout all of my stabbings
I'll stab that boy and vanish
My rambo bigger than me
Alright mate, let's have it
Five yutes jump out, one start dashin' (Brrrr)
I'm live in CMB
Park the car behind the tree
Circle 'round, scope the scene
Ever had a stick and a pump tryna' test this? (Ever had that?)
Side by side, yeah I've done it with Jookz (Okay)
Every had the lawn overgrown in the crib? (Uh-huh)
Run up in it, everything got took
Ever had a four and a baby with rabies?
The cats go crazy, they're calling me mush
It was my tryna' jump out the ride
If my bro's in the way I'll give him a push
Got so many opps, which opp block? Which opp block? (Grrrr)
Unlimited violence, when will it stop? When will it stop?
Spin that block, we ain't got no drop
My sweet one just riding along
We made the opp block hot, on God (We dit, we dit)
Am I sorry? Mm-mm, not
Distro one said "Seven and a half" (Uh-huh)
Label two said "Fifteen bags" (Okay)
Label three said "Eighty large"
For a single, my price goin' up to the max (That's right)
I'm really like that, I got my gang in tact
You're fucked if you see double R-s in black (Rrrr)
Miss said I didn't get down Hunch (Grrrr)
No diddy, it went in his back
Shot that boy in his car (Bow-bow)
I'm pissed he never saw stars
I had a dot-dot, you hear it bark?
Nine PM when shit gets dark
Let me flow, crodie go
Had a ZK long it went down to my toes
And I brought OG like I'm overly grown
And I don't sit back I'll fly out the ride on my seat
I chef, he bleeds (Chef him, chef him)
I step, I creep
Gimme' the drizz, you'll see my team
Four black guys, what a gory scene
Ay JookDat, what do you mean? (What you mean?)
I'm Stab To Kill, I'm live in the base
Give me the drop, I'll take that risk
They know my thing, they know my thing (What? What?)
She thought he was real now she knows I'm realer (What?)
Guess who's calling my phone?
Tryna' beg friend, wait that's Digga
Aim and squeeze, I'll shoot that nigga (Uh-huh)
Fuck Digga, I want Lilo's killer
TY snitched, your' main hitter? (No way)
Bobby, that ain't right (Okay)
Uh, (Uh) Bobby that ain't right
(That's low, that's low, that's low, that's low)
(Bobby, that ain't right)
Fumez The Engineer
(Bobby, that ain't right)
