ArrDee x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Explicit)

Song: ArrDee x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Explicit)

Artist: Fumez The Engineer, ArrDee

Lyrics: ArrDee

Composed: Jester Beats

What you saying? ArrDee

Plugged in with Fumez

Ha, you lot ain't ready

Listen, I would say fuck all the opps

But I ain't got no opps

Everybody loves me, bruv

Trust me, ay, huh

You would think that after all of this buzz, young little ArrDee would pattern up

Shit, I must be dumb, got bagged right after I blew in the dinger I rag about

I can't blow no chase when I'm off my face in case of the food he was wrapping up

I was smiling 'cause I play cheeky chappy but the jakes knew I was blagging, ah

Came out of the cells in the mornin', smokin' a B&H blue

Cheeky Bars on a million views and a private text from a guy called Fumez

I knew what I had to do (Trust me)

Cook something up new, spin the series different

Stumbled into the studio, miffin'

I think it's because of the liquor I'm licking

I'm bringing all of my beanies with me like they're a part of the gang

Cheeky chappy ain't bad

I'm the lad that'll roll with a whole bag of gyals like "Ahhh"

'Cause it's good for my mental

Feel presidential the way they salute, I'm a general

Oral-B's about, the room's dental, I'm the dentist

I'm as real as they fucking come, I can't sit on fences

I can't bite my tongue, and couple brother's reckless

Everyone I step with, they've been here from early

Me and Mitch was splitting up a key for thirty

Now the thots are thirty and they're proper dirty

But they slop it slurply, fuckin' hot and certi

I'm a dog and a dog had the kitty purring

Clout can't change me as a person, but

Last night I went to the block that I used to post on and I thought "This ain't me" (Fuck that)

Does that mean that I've changed? Maybe

We've all gotta elevate someday, see (One day)

I know some days seem like there ain't any point anymore

Better grit your teeth

Chin up and push unless you're some chief

In that case, you shouldn't be listening to me (Ha)

I'm for the winners and real who are willing to kill for their dinners and meals

They relate to me 'cause I don't give a fuck how they feel

Stay true to myself

And of course, I had help

But I still thank me and nobody else (Nobody else)

I'm the reason that I'm at where I'm at

Why I pop bottles like it's good for my health (Ah)

They ain't though, (No)

Been a stand-up guy from day, though

They can't mould me into what they want

I ain't Play-Doh, I ain't plastic

I ain't gangster, this ain't gang biz

I'm just me, ArrDee, I don't chat shit (No way)

I was broke when I got my pack flipped

When you poor, though

You don't get taught how to play with money

Shit, I never stacked it

I was blowing on my shit on some madness

On some badness, white boy antics

Bare gyal in the shoobs on packet (Bare gyal)

Had this before I was established

I'm match fit and they could never match this

They chat shit, now I'm up and I've bagged it

I'm the kid that they wanna collab with (Ay)

Ay, mouthy bastard, that's ArrDee (Ah)

But I'm 'bout to chart and go party

Before I'm 'bout to jump in that 'nani

I might have a bath in Bacardi (Erugh)

Nasty, freaky girl but she classy

I eat it out then I clart it

I need to tell the details of the shit that I've seen

Need therapy, she keep telling me (I hear that)

But I'm good with my weed and Hennessy (Hah)

Told Fumez "I need that melody," you smelling me?

And she don't believe ArrDee when he's yacked off Hennessey (Why not?)

No cap, I'm tryna' double-tap with that yat

She's gonna' let me smash 'cause I rap

Plugged in like Fumez, and all that, hah

ArrDee, ArrDee

Ah, I'm out, haha

Fumez The Engineer