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letra de plugged in freestyle - harlem spartans

[intro]
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aj made this
fumez the engineer
plugged in
serious, you know gang stay up
took a while but f-ck it
trust me
free sav

[verse 1: jmash, lil s and h1]
splash man down now my shank needs cleaning
so much blood even i thought i was bleeding
fight that case not guilty pleading
on the opp block and it’s me that’s leading
if bro wets him then i’m intervening
ain’t stopping sh-t i’ll continue feeding
got nfa for all my proceedings
they lie to the yats, them boy love misleadin’
my shank sucks blood ain’t nothin’ like leaches
cillit, bang don’t forget to clean it
don’t say once self mode i’m creepin’
swing with force left my man bleeding

[verse 2: jmash, lil s and h1]
got bagged now i’m sittin’ in station
landed in jail that’s h-lla babestation
rid that light no vacation
got that drop she sеnds her location
my man was hungry fed him the rams as a littlе donation
swingin’ my arms, swing that in rotation
yinged so much that my arm dislocated
henny in my cup not soda
not smokin’ dog i’m smokin’ your older
hit the opp block in a stolen motor
i return to the sh-t without blood exposure
burn ’nuff man for their bread like a toaster
only in the ride when i’m fully sober
shoulda drowned but —‘s a floater
buck into opps i got no composure
opps came round and we went right back
tryna catch them man on a counter attack
go ask — how i move my shank
insert withdraw like i’m takin’ out cash
i just got a drop on snap on [?] can we bring out the sams
diligent step if you’re hearts all in
keep your head down to avoid that cam
[verse 3: jmash, lil s and h1]
fansdem want a he’s dead part 2
they gotta wait till the mandem k!ll the next yute
rude, she said do i think it’s cute
put her on mute lemme roll this zoot
improvise on the opp block
know it’s k-route jump out gang get put in the boot
i wanna see the other side dressed in a suit
just like frosty my cat’s name’s ruth
no way can i die like abz
heard lavz just dropped so we smoke that pack
like — get bored in your hat
or flip that nine, get bored in your back
i missed going on glides in south
so i’m p-ssed they got broski locked in the can
4v1 and i held no scratch
i made bread, can’t be like none of them sam
10 toes step to the —- and back
the man get chinged when you cross that border
it was all fun and games til we take their flat
swords on my leg like samurai jack
they say h1 needs a plugged in but i’m plugged in
hb’s in the trap
cover my nose when the kitties and smoke i ain’t tryna get high off the fifth —

[verse 4: jmash, lil s and h1]
—- got splashed in the day
—- got splashed in the evening
—- got splashed in the day
—- got splashed in the evening
—- got splashed in the day
—- got splashed in the evening
the opps ain’t ever thought that feeling of using the shank with cold water and bleaching
me and jmash got that drop
10 minutes later a yute got chopped
they got habits getting cheffed and shot
wanna do more but he’s telling me stop
free sav he’s in felts
on bside, he ain’t from bellingham
free the o free kennington
we riding around we going chessington
i don’t know why the pagans run
cah they see us and dash they still get soaked
opps see me and they freeze like frozone insert that blade in and out man’s coat
[outro]
fumez the engineer

- harlem spartans

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