(Fumes on the beat) (Yo, it's Truly the boy) (TK) Mhm, mhm Grrt, mhm Mhm, grrt, mhm, mhm, listen Couple opps put racks on my head, let's go Level up more dough, who's controllin' the bruck? Bring the man bag bareback, I don't give a fuck Countless attempts 'til somethin' gets yucked Boot, don't boast, now man haffi tek that meds with his lunch Them niggas there punks The man upfront and I'm still untouched, I beg a man say that they caught man's bluff Used to buy a two in a Q's from the slums, now I'm flingin' out food I'm the plug I'm the rapper, the man with shoes for tugs, ain't no capper I'm bad with my crew or my ones Heard it's hot outside, we boot our drums Couple opp options, which one? Need a Vespa, peddle bikers get spun Learnt my lesson, never leave shit at your mum's Flip bud or the cling Young G's wanna bill outside, go bill up a line, 'bout bake off Govern my tin if a 9iner ain't that close Put an eight on the watch, no Datejust There's no GSR on my skin or the mandem skin, so the Trident hate us Wash the machine 'cause the gang'nem spray 'nough Locked in the wok, saw the opps dem shake up LL took a third damn L when I flew that kite tell him, "Hold that face cut" Should've went Upper Clapton for a shape up Free Skitz, free Loose, they love to spill juice, but my young boys don't wanna wake up Shoot that, spill out the opp boys Wray' cup He was a plug, but the yute got plugged in, now the bits of both get scraped up Pipe down, don't make my goons dem bother you This calibre nought point .38's, A-C-P I'm in A-C-W Call this wap fashion with a capital W Watch how my GMs comin' through Opp boys try come 'round, but we come right back Uff, call it, "Ultra-attack" I don't know 'bout slip, but they know how to lack No cap, he'll pree up the car, who's that? Uff, who's that? I don't care who's there, shoot that Peng tings wanna braff, move back Bare options them sides to go boot at Location off, you won't know who crashed Keep it hush, why? I don't know who chats Tell the pigs I'm clued up, but they knew that Oi, boydem, oi, avoid blue hats Oi, oi, what's good saveloy? See the fear in there eyes when we slimed their boy Listen, let the young bulls plugged in, the big boys fuckin' around with the toys Listen, all these opps got money, it ain't cost nothin' to cop convoys Remember school days, them man used to bully my friends, now the king on their block destroyed Shut up, everyone there just shut up Shut the fuck up, somethin' got plugged up I beg man there just avoid, we pull up and make bare noise, grrt, baow I'm six foot tall, somethin' six foot under Somethin' got plugged in, plugged out, plugged in and out, what the bumba? I don't know 'bout the crime scene, fling on a jumper, mm, mhm Plugged in, plugged out, leave your shit rubbed out Plugged in, plugged out, leave your shit rubbed out Plugged in, plugged out, leave your shit rubbed out Mm, mhm