Listen to Cristale x TeeZandos x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Explicit) song with lyrics from Fumez The Engineer

Cristale x TeeZandos x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Explicit)

Fumez The Engineer, TeeZandos, Cristale14 Apr 2023

Cristale x TeeZandos x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Explicit) Lyrics

Cristale x TeeZandos x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Explicit) - Fumez The Engineer/TeeZandos/Cristale

Lyrics by:TeeZandos/Cristale

Composed by:TeeZandos/Cristale

 

Aah fumez in the stu' come loud

**** the clout we're plugged in

Plugged in with Fumez grr

 

Grrr up up

Yo I'm live and I just got bine

Don't bring a hammer inside

It's fine the gang know I'm one of a kind

I've beat off this mash like a million times

I'm bad on my J's but I'm badder with slime

Bro got a Mash in his hand on the sly

Mhm he's nice but he's getting excited

We know he ain't about that life

If I said it's on sight' then you show up

Never cared for the fame I just blow up

Bredrin's sick in his head Imma throw up

He left a big hole in the middle no donut

Baking been tryna get all my dough up

Short temper no I don't wanna grow up

I don't care what they wanted to show us

I don't want to speak 'cause the feds wanna know us

I'm TeeZandos Zandos on go go

I been outside tryna double up

Chest shot huddle up wipe man's nose

You spoke in the station you're breaking the code

And you know I can kill a man lyrically

You can't know what I get done physically

I left the scene and the crowds I D-ing me

Show me a ting with my booting ability

We bring smoke to the function me and Ree

And I love bang bang like T N T

I hate Undies I know when they're preeing me

Sat in a cell thinking when are you freeing me

Five foot brown eyes getting whiplash

Gamble your life didn't bring cash

She said your boy didn't dig that

No Filly nine fifty that's big cap

She got creased like an Air Force one

Buy them both black they don't ever mismatch

Points going up 'cause they never miss matches

She's knocked he's dropped before the dispatch

I work too hard never ever relax

Like Rosa Parks I don't ever sit back

Bro keep two sticks in the ride like Twix

And he fling them packs when he see a Kit-Kat

If you didn't wanna anguished

You shouldn't have run

Poor aunties lost innocent sons

And I know I miss bro but he had to get bun

And I think it's more peak 'cause he gave me the

Shh

Now he's calling me Fergy 'cause I got a feeling

Mhm and the feeling's appealing

Make a man lie down with no sexual healing

I hope he don't know what he's feeling

 

The rum is this potions potent

And if they ain't gang then I just can't roll with them

Bro in the back with the blickys loading them

Sliming them man on no Nickelodeon

Yeah I come from the jungle not humble

I give ******* reasons to get up and rap

And to think I was quitting this year

But they're digging my ting

So I'm bringing it back

The line rang like bells for shot by show

And they ask for me me

I was outside with the guys

Just swinging my knife in the age of fifteen

Mhm mhm

I'm outside gear up

I'm on time gear up

He got slimed gear up

 

And if you really got bine then you better gear up