Global

'Plugged In' with Fumez, let's get it

Free all the mandem

Rest in peace Snipez

Ooh-woo

Look, look, look

Load it up

See my sleeve I don't fold it up

Bally on, gloves on, jump out of a dirty truck

I was in the bando, they were turning up

I was sitting there hitting 'em burning buds

Who the f is this yute? (Who?)

If he ain't buying get the f out the room

An the bouncer didn't like us so the mandem stepped in twos

Me an **** with a Lyca sitting in a smelly room

Brick on the table, brick up the food

Jail house they sip up the hooch

They chat bout lies they do

My G'a just slide an shoot

Mine that yute

Sit with a baddie an vybe an juice

They came in back with there eyes on who

'Cause they see a little brudda shining too

When I rap I start with I first

You don't wanna war with man if you war with man just know your gonna die f lol irst

I've schemed on yards an iv schemed on grows an camped outside till my eyes hurt

If I set fedz in my rear view just know I slap it in sports and I divert

Slap it in sports and 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 and I burnt my clothes 'cause I like that hoodie

'Plugged In' with Fumez, speaking on that note

The only fumes that I'm used to is crack smoke

Yegala we waaa on the beat like Backroad

Hear the money keeps calling coming from that phone

They say global gonna go global

Still get a man down off of one phone call

Police tryna tap into my socials

So I can't post and really be social

I'm not allowed any app that are encrypted

When it starts don't come an 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'm tryna rob him

Dig this blade 'cause the gold at the bottom

And I stay getting paid but I'm still tryna off him

And she calls me stubborn

When it comes to war you know I'll bum him

An I don't miss but I pray that it done him

Take man's soul from a press of a button

Can't you tell I'm only getting started?

He's on to me, that made him a target

100 sweets for this wrap that's carnage

Step with intent and lock off the dances

'Member when I got **** down by sainsburys

He ain't outside his scared for his safety

Had his mum calling my phone, "leave my son alone," and that she'll pay me

I will slide on your block with my lights off

Bag it send it, then I go sign off

You know I don't take no time off

Tryna be like man but then boy dere a mile off

Jail weren't part of the plan, but the crime that I did they saying I planned it

Chop it and sand it

Fill it and bang it

Can't get hired if you don't want to bank it

Selling A class out of the A class

I've seen man's face get 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, yeah I lived and I do this

They saying "Don't do trap, do music"

Had screws in the can bringing food in

Any amount or drug, I move it

I was on the front line

Nap him extort him

Lift any weight like I'm driving a folk lift

Beefing these yutes got boring

They tryna stab man, I'm tryna corn him (Joke men)

Tell her, "Swing my way, come swing my way in this concrete jungle"

When I fly them packs up, oh, I don't wear no Nike, I'm looking like uncle (I don't)

(Fumez The Engineer)