CGM x Fumez the Engineer - Plugged In Freestyle

Free JSav (free the CGMs, free the guys) Fumez the Engineer Plugged In, CGM You know the ting Blue, wooh (run that up, Rico) Grr, baow Come on, fuck the opps Every opp, you get me Come on, baow, baow Redskin bitch driving the boat It's a house party and I brought my blicky My yutes are bored with flickys Dip at your drip, now it'll drip, we're drippy I just wet my blade in GB Now the whole ends on Section 60 Tables turned when he jumped out So they jump back in real quickly No, I don't like to rest I like to step, I like to press And I know what they said on the nеt But who's really riding next? I got clout on my name in West If it's war with us, man aim and press What's the latest then? Two man just got blazed again Don't take no check, don't ask no questions Been bad from young I'm the reason the ends got different sections Load that, rev that engine Hold on, who's that? Spin it, check him If he runs then he knows that it's us We ain't even gotta ask no questions Ammonia whips, no stretching Cats texting, telling me it's the best ting If you saw how bro-bro cheffed him Wet his head, would've thought that he blessed him Ting was a next ting Made my man bleed by the second entrance When I caught-, he was trembling Still cheffed him by the exit Golborne baby, PBlock vet But Harrow Road's where shh got cheffed I don't wanna hear no talk 'bout Vest Cah the opps went jail for their friend's near death Stressed, I laughed when got spread All he probably saw was swinging dreads Remember that day when we jump out gang Try window ching and the opp play dead Head, shoulders, back and chest More than 20 when Dreadz got cheffed 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