letra de mowgs x fumez the engineer plugged in part 1 - fumez the engineer & mowgs
[intro]
(hal made it special)
(ljs, on the beat)
(r7 beats, you know what’s happenin’)
yo, it’s your boy mowgs
shout out my guy fumez engineer, plugged in
you know the bare necessities out soon
make sure you lot run that up
you know it’s a bbr ting
rest in peace, my brudda [?]
yeah, let’s go
ah
[verse]
me and bro sharin’ all them clothes that had wholes in it
them my mum went and searched my room and found some o’s in it
n-gga i don’t need a deal
i just need a couple mill
big man should run the hill, see all of my bros winnin’
comin’ where i’m comin’ from, them n-ggas, they don’t know different
buss guns, sell drugs, all my n-ggas go prison
mummy always moved around when we were young
so that sh-t felt normal when i started hittin’ cunch
my broski, that’s a known gunner
other one’s a known cutter
have a man screamin, ”oi-oi-oi” but man don’t know colours
should’ve kicked ball, they way you’re always runnin’ to the ‘net
you know how much times i saved my bro like i’m petr čech
you ain’t got no t–th for your mash, it’s like your tooth’s missin’
yutes dissin’, broke n-ggas always talk like loose women
they say i’m the hardest in my city, i’m like, who isn’t?
every other day, i’m gettin’ raided like, who’s snitchin’?
[?] makin’ yardie never showed me how to cook on dose
half indian, my mum ain’t never give me any gold
n-ggas hate me, i hate ’em too, we feel the same way
nah this ain’t a [?] on my wrist bro, it’s a day-day
n-ggas talkin’ bodies, but he’s fake, just like a bbl
my rich b-tch a louis, had to tell her, she don’t feel chanel
so much attempts up on my life, but i ain’t die yet
ain’t no signs of wet floors, so how you ain’t slide yet?
some sh-t happened in my life and now i wonder why
my brother lost his son and i ain’t ever seen him cry
havin’ convos with the lord like, ”how you let my n-gga die”
so i’m dealin’ with some issues, when she say i’m always high
but this life i live, i swear it ain’t for everyone
but all this pain up in my chest, i swear my hearts a heavy one
i really thought i seen it all when i was twenty-one
then i saw my darg turn snake, i can’t trust everyone
but i was broke, as a joke, on the eighth
man you n-ggas always broke and you starve because you hate
it’s a big body benz, got it takin’ off the lanes
n-ggas chat me everyday, but it’s okay, i’m gettin’ paid
my little bro, got a ten
and he told me it’s aight
‘cah he [?] so they gave that n-gga life
got him starin’ at the clock
got him thinkin’ ’bout the time
we were young and we were dumb
we never cared about crime
[outro]
(fumez the engineer)
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