Fumez The Engineer and CB - CB x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In (Part 2)

What we drinking? It's F28, baby
Gaza, SF, Squeeze First
Plugged In, Part 2
My nigga Fumez The Engineer
You know the vibes
You know the drill, don't get drilled innit?
Listen, not even gonna say too much, man
Run the ting Fumez, man

Really in the field like Call Of Duty
Drilled that punk, it was necessary (bubush)
Step correct with the wap on deck
I ran out of bine but the secondary
He got got, it was legendary
He got chinged go ask him who it was
But you can't, he's in the cemetery
That boy caught a tan in February (bubush)
I'm so tired of all these lies
Who's really rappin' what they live? (Who?)
See him on the 6th, I'll touch his wig
I don't play fair, nigga, I'll drill his kids
Jump-jump-jump out the ride, you know it's live
Last time I did I got more than 25
This beef can't dead, I won't let it die (never)
We got 3 of them, they got none of mine (none of us)
If I said it I mean it
Step over there with the broom and sweep It
He ain't bad, he's been deceiving
Everyone should've known better like Headie One (One)
Go check the score on my resume
We don't throw no hands like MMA
Last time they saw me they saw the gauge (bow)
I scored more than you and all your mates
Let's play hide and seek, I'm seeking (where they at?)
Morning, evening, left him leaking
Do it for the cause, no other reason
Actually I'm lyin', love that feeling (I love it)
Blood on my blade, still ain't clean it
Splash him with this, catch diseases
Or I'll glee it families grieving
All courtesy of my demons
They ain't been riding, them man hidin'
Can't stand new places, getting tirin' (I hate them)
If I don't pack him when I see him
That'll be the day CB retires (on my life)
Talking mileage I've done loads
Crashings, splashings, done 'em both
He got wapped and wrapped, he's a fucking joke
He made a career of getting domed (jokeman)
Mention my mum must have a death wish
For that one there I'll catch a sentence
Saw him in jail and that nigga froze
After all that talk didn't get no vengeance (hah)
These niggas lie, I tell the truth
Get a drop on them, I'll leave the booth (where they at?)
These niggas don't learn 'til they hit the news
No mercy, I'll show you what drillers do
Done it with a kitchen
Done it with a axe (done that)
Done it with a flick ting
Done it with a ramz (done that)
Done it with a ZK
Done it with a wap (done that)
When I was in jail, I done it with my hands (done that)
Done it on a free flow
Done it on the landing (done that)
Done it on my Jack Jones
Done it with the mandem (done that)
Done it on a visit in front of the cameras (done that)
Done him on road and jail, that's standard (no lies)
Nigga, don't play with your life
Roll the dice, now you might pay the price
Yeah, I already raised the crime
Go ask the guys, done that numerous times (all the time)
Hope out the ride
Done it already, hold that steady
Aim up high
Don't do leggies, get him at brekky
Full English with a side of Bine (bubush)
Fumez The Engineer

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CB

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