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sin squad - plugged in freestyle lyrics

[intro: bully b]
sin squad sh+t
shout out pressplay
shout out fumez
plugged in
free the get+backs
kp beats

[verse 1: bully b]
i’ll catch that m if you’re chillin’ with them
or i’ll let that go at you or your buffin’ (no cap)
lampz try run to the ped
’till his head got hit with a fatal whooshin’ (bow)
dem man just jump on chats ’bout drill and trap
they don’t know about juggin’ or drillin’
i’ll cook him, they don’t know half of the work i put in
are you f+ckin’ dumb? no point tryna run
these shotgun pellets are contagious (bow)
i could never be like them
they leave their friends, that sh+t’s outrageous (no way)
real definition of get back gang
done let that bang or swing that stainless
come let’s come, let’s lurk in the woods
got beef in the hoods so we cut past neighbours

[verse 2: lr]
if i get a job that’s more than a bruisin’ (way more)
feds can’t nick me for bootings
they say that the gang’s all known for shootin’ (bow)
in the nizz me and bro be cruisin’
buck me an opp, leave t+shirts ruined
and the opp got hit with a broomstick
are you stupid? don’t loose it (don’t do it)
about p+ss on the l, that’s fire
they sing like choir, +++ held fire (bow)
on the road that’s fl!cks and rambos
samurai sword gon’ tear out your backbone (ching)
this bad b wan’ link me in the bando
but i got 6 on 4, that’s trap mode
drop ls, are you smokin’ crack bro?
the hollow tips don’t miss for a fat bro (bow)
[verse 3: stewie]
you know man splashed man bait
so, i beg a man, don’t try act
countless cases, plugs and raises
locked on the wing with rellz and splash (free ’em)
they got me basic stressed
gang’s on soho tryna buss man’s flat
on the landing, gang way too tapped
top crash gang, man give it to skat (bad boy)
skat don’t know about boogies
way to bookie, might just spazz
we done it in bikes, dingers and cabs
pushbike settings, ten toes tourin’
run man down, i pray i don’t cramp
and he better pray he don’t cramp
if he does, by my life, man turn him dank (smoke dat)

[verse 4: bully b]
i see cats, buggin’, runnin’, cluckin’ (yo)
bully b got the tt lizz (tt)
i circled the 9 and the green but it’s vacant
let me just take my chance in the nizz (might as well)
bro’s like 3 need, have 3 left
then he saved the rest for the armed up pigs
i got beef with some rundown gangs
they say they’re on man, but it is what it is
i don’t window shop only window ching
i don’t pop for smoke, that’s medical assistance (no cap)
bully b, i’ll do it up close
or i’ll let that go from a social distance (bow)
i don’t care about a paigon jun
if you’re there you can catch this corn like a virus
jump out with the spins and pray he don’t sing like miley cyrus
[verse 5: lr]
can’t see no one, so i burned in rubber (skkrt)
in the nizz with this loaded brucka (bow)
d+camp whip so i spot me a f+cker
they say lil’ bro sneakz is a nutter
funny how k got caught, no supper
on the beat with my sin squad bruddas
got a drop, better take your cover
cah when we ride out, straight heads for a f+cker (bow)
social media’s dead (dead up)
me and d1 movin’ like feds
g+check yutes, tap down, have s+x (where you from?)
they say that i rhyme in texts
but the bullet gon’ hit if i aim for your chest (bow)
vex, spot man lookin’ like shrek
got zored in your chest, what disrespect (ching)

[verse 6: stewie]
next up, who’s next up?
gang still tryna shed some ketchup
shawty wanna have my kids
lol, why she come so d+mn extra? (ha)
see me on capital xtra
ls up, ls might get you a headbuss
3 cyl vespa, 4+door vectra
4 man deep tryna cause some pressure
out on the lane tryna get lampz gone (i am, i am)
or i’m doin’ 2 ls, 2 ls (l)
tryna get a paigon gone
he don’t drill, he just raps on songs
swing and ching tryna turn man off (ching)
their broski missed, no, we did not (no we didn’t)
nowadays don’t know ’bout parties
cah i’m in the bando makin’ prof’ (papers)
[outro]
fumez the engineer

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