Lyrics T.Scam X Fumez the Engineer - Plugged In - Fumez The Engineer

T.Scam X Fumez the Engineer - Plugged In

Sting like Aybee
Free Broadday, free Armed Response, free BR
Free BR, free Risky, ay
Free the fucking guys
Stop them playing duck-duck goose on the wing
Ay, gang shit (Grr), grat-bah
This One Piece shit, but trust me, darg
If I get up close, I’ma send him up to Atlas
(Bow)
And your broski ain’t gonna back this
Your heart ain’t in it, you ain’t gonna hack this
Them man was talking loads
Now, we got youngers and olders in a fat spliff
Mizz
smells, the shotgun bells
I swear like Corona, you don’t wanna catch this (True)
15 when I first saw dotty (Uh-ha)
17 when I first put hands on (Gang, gang)
Jail two times, weren’t suttin' I planned on
Now, I’m fresh home, let’s see what your gang’s on
Jump out bait, duckin' him down
Thinkin' «Let me swipe them legs that he stands on»
Trust me, he’s pissed, I ain’t chattin' shit
If I pull a full clip, then done, that’s your man’s gone
Active Gxnger (Uh), Big T Scammer (Uh)
Lean out bait with my red bandana
Click, clicked at my man’s head
He woulda been dead, but it turned to a jammer (Block)
And she knows my name’s T. Scam
Mash up the pum-pum, now, she call me rammer
Give her this hammer then clean my hammer
Then go over there and slap my hammer
Minty got cheffed in his head back
AG step 3 blocks, won’t get back (Woi)
Gucc took numerous bells, tell him «Tek that»
Reckz bucked one in his chest, akh (Woi)
We don’t want YGs, where were all the
vets
at?
Flick that, wet that, aim that, kweff that (Ay)
I leave man plankin', tellin' man «Bench that»
He was woofin', now, he’s a dead man
If you didn’t know, it’s hand ting season
We’re the reason he’s in Garden of Eden
(Yo)
You don’t wanna see me hand ting squeezin'
I jump out, beat it, and jump in, speed in
I’m the reason he’s shy to take off his top
When him and his gyal are jeetin
I ain’t even tweakin', I cheffed up this Cres' rude boy
And trust me, the wounds ain’t healin' (True)
The .44 give you more than a Coco
EE sweets, so know that’s YOLO
Dot-dot bang, make man do pogo
I ducked him down from McDee’s to Costco
Bait on Snap, so he got turned Ghost Mode
Stepped out solo and taped off postcodes (Grr, grr)
Don’t want carby into Kojo
That’s bro-bro like Yaya and Kolo
(Gang)
All we know is Section 60 (True)
All we know is dip and hit neeks (True)
All I know is that
he was from the 5
And he got turned into swiss cheese
I don’t know why they mention my name on tracks
Wagwan for the eediat pickney?
At least show face so I know who you are
And when we buck up, I’ll deal with you quickly
Bare man into the rap cap (Rap cap)
We ching-ching and bap baps (Grr, bap)
Swing them shank, tryna turn man hashtag
Or slap them waps, turn your block into Baghdad
I might do uptown bait
That’s a shank in my waist
And a wap in a hand bag
Might give an opp boy a cheeky but 5
Then go link broski Blitz in the ash racks (LOL)
Said you’re on gang-gang, must gone nutz
Got my rambo next to my nuts
Jump out in a ding-ding with a ching-ching
He try cut, and I ripped his guts
Uh, yuck,
Nut-Nuts far from nutz
Like bro, what the fuck?
Yevz whacked him, tryna keep him hush
The secret’s out, you mugs
Hold that (Ooh), tek this (Ooh)
Flick that (Ooh), cheffed it (Woi-woi)
I saw
, he ran in his yard with his dad
I woulda wet you then wet him (Dickhead)
If I pull up right now with a Spesh ting
I’m gonna press it, kweff you and your bredrin (Grr, bah)
Triple S just jumped out of a dinger
All they heard was screamin', and a loud engine (LOL)
You tryna get the drop on the latest Jordans
I’m tryna get a drop on the latest opp (Opp)
Ding-dong stop (Stop), heartbeat drop (Shells)
Shells fly out straight into his top (Top)
You ain’t tryna dodge these beanies
I’m on the opp block, tryna dodge these cops (Skrr)
And I don’t wanna hear that Mizz was active
He’s gone, now, know he was not (Package)
Fumez The Engineer