Come on, you know who it is M20 fuckin' 4, shout out Fumez The Engineer Highly anticipated, Plugged In Part 2 You know man's with the members man, come on (Ayy, Slim Typical, I see you) Yeah, we live in the building man fuck the opps man, you know the ting, come on, we're live, yeah Ayy Fumez what we tellin' them though? Ayy listen run the beat Fumez, man [Verse] Who turned my man runtz? I don't know Who shot **** live in his head? (I dunno) Everyday I wake up, I pray 'Cause its peak outside and I coulda been dead Done a lotta main road things in my gualas Then, you was chillin' in bed (You was chillin' at home) Came to thе video shoot, when I left Why you rap likе suttin' got kweffed? (Why you rappin' like that?) GBG, man got that shit tatted, I'm GBG to the death (GBG) I heard we ain't really like that in the flesh Come put that shit to the test (Uuh, uh) More than a handful of them got smoked About a whole team of their men got cheffed (Uuh, uh) Mum don't like how I live my life, but all of her prayers keep me blessed Straight outta Bricky, (Straight outta Bricky) Young nigga I'm litty (I'm lit, I'm lit) 40 thousand around my neck (40 quid) And this AP cost me a pinky (Uuh, uh) Carry on, tryna add up my outfits, that's when shit gets tricky Carry on, tryna circle my block, 'cah that's where shit gets sticky (Uh) Take risk in prosper, (Yes) I'ma keep taking a risk (M24) Bro just copped a new Richard Millie, and got another one He's takin' the piss, that's inspiration for me and my niggas Work even harder, we soon get rich I can never go outside for a bitch, litch, litch, litch (Literally) Most of these girl nowadays are trash, I doubt I'm ever gonna find me a wife I don't wan' her, if I know someone that's hit it That's immature but it's life (No cap) She didn't wanna know me when I was broke Now she wanna ride on my bike Us man, really turnt up the borough We made a lot of them boys go on strike (Go ask) Bro told me, ''get some rest'' I told broski, ''I'll sleep when I'm dead'' (Uuh, uh) This year I gotta hit all of my targets, this year I gotta make all of the bread Free all my bros on the wok house, gettin' it brackin' All my bros, hood up your head Drilled that shit wit' intent Hop out the ride and yuck that down 'til it bend (Yuck that) Everybody, better pick their side, it's a dangerous place when you sit on that fence (No cap) How your bro beef with him, but you fuck with him? That just don't make sense (Uuh, uh) Yes, protect your chest (Yes) Better have on that vest, when a GB step (You better have it) Even the local residents know where the GB's local everyting blessed Outside with the drillers, front street niggas Let a boy pull up right now, he's stressed (Aah) We got a three K's on the road, that's a Hat-trick Last nigga tried got left to rest Wet mans head like he just got blessed (Uuh, uh) How can them clowns ever test? Shouts out bro, he's darg, really tryna take mans eye like G Face We don't dance like Bobby, (No) but we tryna get that Shmurda We don't want nuttin' less More than a handful of them got whacked up Why you think they linked up with man from North West Old opps fuck with my new opps (Yes) Let them gwarn, they don't want this stress I promise, fuck it Lemme not talk to much, 'cah they might just warrant my arrest 3 jails comfy, about Volvo, one thing about me, I say it wit' chest Too much obbo, I'm scared of the feds Leave that shit off the net, blessed I'm pissed that my man never got fed But we done up his mans instead (Ya, know) We made **** hotter than grubba But **** with the real life stretch Rest up Bally, my hearts bleedin' I ain't been the same since broski left (R.I.P) Rest up all of the fallen soldiers, all the real niggas, I can never forget Everybody chats 'bout drills, hella cap Since when was everyone bad? (Since when?) It's like they forgot how we pulled up slappin' It's like they forgot how that boy got whacked (Yeah) It's like they forgot how we pulled and popped them doors on ultra-attack (Get back's) It's like they forgot we're the winnin' team I'm even gettin' dissed by my man's dad Mad, leave me alone old man I respect my elders, I grew up with manners (Leave me alone) You shoulda told your boy don't lack, best run when you see us man on attack (You better run) How you tryna beef me? you ain't got money I ain't tryna beef with tramps (No) For the record, I ain't got beef with no one I swear these niggas my fans (No cap) If you weren't feelin' me from the jump (Yeah) How the fuck you involved in my plans? (How?) If you weren't outside with the get backs drillin' How you tryna scream out "gang"? (Uuh, uh)
spit bars like it’s grime bro i got lines don’t even needa take my time neck and wrist both just shine take ur jewels u could never take mine how r u well i got p i’m fine gucci supreme off white yh bro i like my designs but u don’t even have a dime way too easy i just rap and rhyme say i ain’t on piss but bro i’m on crime wait til night u might die did he or not what did they find fuck a fight start a war fuck ur ting she a hore keep talking then you’ll get done hard core keep talking then you’ll get spun hard core take a fist right to the jaw after that i just smoke my raw fuck the laws i’ll take ur head off i ain’t talking bout jaws try beef me second chance bro r u sure i got b to the a r and s so if u wanna test bro be ready for a contest best be stressed best feel pressed i consider u start talking less never know who im coming for next swear down i’m the best and that’s correct fuck ur vest and fuck ur chest cuz i’m aiming for you fucking neck left and right bro u best check just like u crossing im too cold just like frosting pyrex whippin u know wat got tossed in matter fact g give me a topping got a bad b giving me slopping bricks get cut in two but that’s not the only thing i’m chopping brand new german mandem hopped in do a ride out saying can’t catch me but i’ll found out bro i’m about u only on road just for clout clit clat bow bitch watch ur mouth cuz when it comes to me i don’t play about bro i smoke the loudest loud JJ to the r and g spits bars and then i’m out
Come on, you know who it is
M20 fuckin' 4, shout out Fumez The Engineer
Highly anticipated, Plugged In Part 2
You know man's with the members man, come on
(Ayy, Slim Typical, I see you)
Yeah, we live in the building man fuck the opps man, you know the ting, come on, we're live, yeah
Ayy Fumez what we tellin' them though?
Ayy listen run the beat Fumez, man
[Verse]
Who turned my man runtz? I don't know
Who shot **** live in his head? (I dunno)
Everyday I wake up, I pray
'Cause its peak outside and I coulda been dead
Done a lotta main road things in my gualas
Then, you was chillin' in bed (You was chillin' at home)
Came to thе video shoot, when I left
Why you rap likе suttin' got kweffed? (Why you rappin' like that?)
GBG, man got that shit tatted, I'm GBG to the death (GBG)
I heard we ain't really like that in the flesh
Come put that shit to the test (Uuh, uh)
More than a handful of them got smoked
About a whole team of their men got cheffed (Uuh, uh)
Mum don't like how I live my life, but all of her prayers keep me blessed
Straight outta Bricky, (Straight outta Bricky)
Young nigga I'm litty (I'm lit, I'm lit)
40 thousand around my neck (40 quid)
And this AP cost me a pinky (Uuh, uh)
Carry on, tryna add up my outfits, that's when shit gets tricky
Carry on, tryna circle my block, 'cah that's where shit gets sticky (Uh)
Take risk in prosper, (Yes) I'ma keep taking a risk (M24)
Bro just copped a new Richard Millie, and got another one
He's takin' the piss, that's inspiration for me and my niggas
Work even harder, we soon get rich
I can never go outside for a bitch, litch, litch, litch (Literally)
Most of these girl nowadays are trash, I doubt I'm ever gonna find me a wife
I don't wan' her, if I know someone that's hit it
That's immature but it's life (No cap)
She didn't wanna know me when I was broke
Now she wanna ride on my bike
Us man, really turnt up the borough
We made a lot of them boys go on strike (Go ask)
Bro told me, ''get some rest''
I told broski, ''I'll sleep when I'm dead'' (Uuh, uh)
This year I gotta hit all of my targets, this year I gotta make all of the bread
Free all my bros on the wok house, gettin' it brackin'
All my bros, hood up your head
Drilled that shit wit' intent
Hop out the ride and yuck that down 'til it bend (Yuck that)
Everybody, better pick their side, it's a dangerous place when you sit on that fence (No cap)
How your bro beef with him, but you fuck with him?
That just don't make sense (Uuh, uh)
Yes, protect your chest (Yes)
Better have on that vest, when a GB step (You better have it)
Even the local residents know where the GB's local everyting blessed
Outside with the drillers, front street niggas
Let a boy pull up right now, he's stressed (Aah)
We got a three K's on the road, that's a Hat-trick
Last nigga tried got left to rest
Wet mans head like he just got blessed (Uuh, uh)
How can them clowns ever test?
Shouts out bro, he's darg, really tryna take mans eye like G Face
We don't dance like Bobby, (No) but we tryna get that Shmurda
We don't want nuttin' less
More than a handful of them got whacked up
Why you think they linked up with man from North West
Old opps fuck with my new opps (Yes)
Let them gwarn, they don't want this stress
I promise, fuck it
Lemme not talk to much, 'cah they might just warrant my arrest
3 jails comfy, about Volvo, one thing about me, I say it wit' chest
Too much obbo, I'm scared of the feds
Leave that shit off the net, blessed
I'm pissed that my man never got fed
But we done up his mans instead (Ya, know)
We made **** hotter than grubba
But **** with the real life stretch
Rest up Bally, my hearts bleedin'
I ain't been the same since broski left (R.I.P)
Rest up all of the fallen soldiers, all the real niggas, I can never forget
Everybody chats 'bout drills, hella cap
Since when was everyone bad? (Since when?)
It's like they forgot how we pulled up slappin'
It's like they forgot how that boy got whacked (Yeah)
It's like they forgot how we pulled and popped them doors on ultra-attack (Get back's)
It's like they forgot we're the winnin' team
I'm even gettin' dissed by my man's dad
Mad, leave me alone old man
I respect my elders, I grew up with manners (Leave me alone)
You shoulda told your boy don't lack, best run when you see us man on attack (You better run)
How you tryna beef me? you ain't got money
I ain't tryna beef with tramps (No)
For the record, I ain't got beef with no one
I swear these niggas my fans (No cap)
If you weren't feelin' me from the jump (Yeah)
How the fuck you involved in my plans? (How?)
If you weren't outside with the get backs drillin'
How you tryna scream out "gang"? (Uuh, uh)
Bro,, can you do 12anti plugged in instrumental??
can u do all eyes on them otp pls
Bro i beg do JS x YD next up beat. PLEASSEEEE
sirens go so hard
Do the yxng bane x K rose x GBM
Yooo bro we need Sirens from Frenchs album
spit bars like it’s grime
bro i got lines
don’t even needa take my time
neck and wrist both just shine
take ur jewels u could never take mine
how r u well i got p i’m fine
gucci supreme off white
yh bro i like my designs
but u don’t even have a dime
way too easy i just rap and rhyme
say i ain’t on piss but bro i’m on crime
wait til night
u might die
did he or not what did they find
fuck a fight
start a war
fuck ur ting she a hore
keep talking then you’ll get done hard core
keep talking then you’ll get spun hard core
take a fist right to the jaw
after that i just smoke my raw
fuck the laws
i’ll take ur head off i ain’t talking bout jaws
try beef me second chance bro r u sure
i got b to the a r and s
so if u wanna test
bro be ready for a contest
best be stressed
best feel pressed
i consider u start talking less
never know who im coming for next
swear down i’m the best
and that’s correct
fuck ur vest
and fuck ur chest
cuz i’m aiming for you fucking neck
left and right bro u best check
just like u crossing
im too cold just like frosting
pyrex whippin u know wat got tossed in
matter fact g give me a topping
got a bad b giving me slopping
bricks get cut in two but that’s not the only thing i’m chopping
brand new german mandem hopped in
do a ride out
saying can’t catch me but i’ll found out
bro i’m about
u only on road just for clout
clit clat bow
bitch watch ur mouth
cuz when it comes to me i don’t play about
bro i smoke the loudest loud
JJ to the r and g spits bars and then i’m out