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C1 (7th) x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In

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Been running my block we run this borough big facts, stop running mo farah get back and do a man proper, 3 blacks and 3 tt right now I got it on me, smoke den smoke another for free, all now I ainโ€™t seen none of dem neeks, donโ€™t know where could one of dem be, tryna leave man s.a.d wid my p.r about outside we are, no indirects ima tell you here, itโ€™s really on sincere, throw two gโ€™s in da air like Gucci me I old school no fear, aโ€™s up till I freeze up just ease up you could never be on my peerโ€™s, I jerked both twins gang got both grins whatโ€™s dats bro a family affair, heard two two snitches still on things still donโ€™t know whats happening dere, free 90 doe he tried, when I see him still got bine, Ainโ€™t gotta say man know ima gunna young thug Iโ€™ll slatt your slime, whoโ€™s on me if i see you with your bitch tell her Iโ€™m not sorry, we got bodies if you see me wid a stick rude boy itโ€™s not hockey, Iโ€™m loving it like Mac dees, for your one I got down three, not one of dem is badder dan me, and dats big facts, back den it was ridgebacks, and a flick shank, now da arms fire widda kickback, so yo big man, So donโ€™t gimme not chit chat just get back, anytime I spin dat, know sutting got ringed at, or ying dat, we winning dats big facts, Nar brudda itโ€™s big facts itโ€™s big facts, harry pots donโ€™t wave his wand itโ€™s a lie, Iโ€™ll swing my shank till he donโ€™t respond feeling like James Bond with a knife, still donโ€™t know how dizz didnโ€™t drop but even he knows dat I tried, Gang get dumpy crack manโ€™s humpty smoke heโ€™s yolk wid da guys, Ima beat like eight o eight widda nine, and itโ€™s peak no oneโ€™s exempt from da bine, Itโ€™s f******* Nana slipped and he took the wrong left that night itโ€™s lovely, If I owed corn just know I left cob dem sides trust me, Iโ€™m really on better tell your bitch mind her mind, cos cus I wonโ€™t mind her mind, wen itโ€™s riding time, my bullets donโ€™t hide itโ€™s live, tryna feed a man bine on bine, Niggas tell lies on lies I donโ€™t drive just slide now if you get bine itโ€™s mine, Nar brudda keep talking if I donโ€™t catch a man walking Iโ€™m gonna find his guy, And wen Iโ€™m air forcing Iโ€™m gonna dig dat all in gonna be a slimy night, and we know itโ€™s still woody or it couldโ€™ve been my cgeโ€™s, Niggas know whatโ€™s goody squeeze first Iโ€™m bringing my machine wid me, You know bare gโ€™s in my unit from knee high was a gully young buck, Try know If dey was on dese sides dem man couldnโ€™t get a seat in my truck, Whoโ€™s really on stuff none donโ€™t really want smoke wid me, Finna come tru in a polo g wid my poll on me, Might get gleeโ€™d on a backroad brudda we roll in peace, Smoking gโ€™s I donโ€™t smoke in a snap just fill up a stolen jeep, No phone on me den I get back from da get back smoking a cone itโ€™s sweet, Didnโ€™t mean get back dat would emply dere scoring, Dey say heโ€™s on stuff I bored him and he begged for his life appalling, Donโ€™t tell me bout rides been touring tell my youngboys keep putting your all in, We swing it and dig it or corn him howโ€™d you think dem man keep tripping and falling, And how many mothers been mourning no cap bro really did him like dat, Smoke both grins wid my killers itโ€™s calm walker where spinning right back, I talk smoke and walk it fluent Even Nike told me to just do it, niggas died from my influence