Plugged In 2.2

(What we drinkin'? It's F28, baby)
SRB separation confirmed
Comin' up on, uh, stagin' the burnout of these twin solid rocket boosters
At two minutes five seconds (Carns Hill production)

Still on my solo, fuck a PR campaign, I'll shoot up your booth for promo (grrah, bap)
Bad B do what you do with a stick (ayy), everythin' bouncin', pogos (ayy, come 'ere)
Bootin's, ruthless shootin's, wet that red and whoosh, life turn slo-mo
Lot on the line, look at the .9 (oi), take your pic, ain't no (oi, oi)

I was outside, always in the ride, you were at home with FOMO (FOMO)
I was in the P, workin' the T 'til my stat turned BOLO (looked BOLO)
I'm speakin' facts, fuck these drill acts, better gimme that mobo (gimme that mobo)
Mayday, mayday, all you hear is di-di-dip, dip, dip, man down, oh no (splash, splash, splash)

.45 on my side I'm shootin' at goals (grrah, grrah)
Slide on your turf, I ain't talkin' Astros (no), dipper on me didn't come with nachos
Slice through tissue, knife got miss you (di-di-dip), man just rip through backbones (di-di-dip, dip, dip)

Pecknarm general, hate that Federal, mixin' chemicals up in that bando
If you ain't bored none, don't talk none (don't talk), the mandem done up several (woo)
Packaged up professional, straight through jackets, bro it's mental
Dot-dot rise on 'em, slide on 'em, rise on 'em, jump out and (whoosh)

E-e-every time that I ride, it's eventful, rise, run it up (oi), I swear I just ran through a honeybun (bap)
Man's just lettin' it bust and the gun 'em sing like my name's Don Toliver (bap)
On the phone to the plug, said, "I want some more" (more), now I feel like Oliver (true)
Twist my shank into man's chest (splash), send man to the coroner (splash, splash)

Still on my solo, fuck a PR campaign, I'll shoot up your booth for promo (grrah, bap)
Bad B do what you do with a stick (ayy), everythin' bouncin', pogos (ayy, come 'ere)
Bootin's, ruthless shootin's, wet that red and whoosh, life turn slo-mo
Lot on the line, look at the .9 (oi), take your pic, ain't no (oi, oi)

I was outside, always in the ride, you were at home with FOMO (FOMO)
I was in the P, workin' the T 'til my stat turned BOLO (looked BOLO)
I'm speakin' facts, fuck these drill acts, better gimme that mobo (gimme that mobo)
Mayday, mayday, all you hear is di-di-dip, dip, dip, man down, oh no (splash, splash, splash)

Couldn't believe where my man dropped (I'm high), that's my favourite opp (I'm higher)
But that's a dodgy strain (mad), I hate when the zoots them pop (pop)
And when AR got down C- (splash), I swear that I felt it for - (woo)
Dip, splash (splash), Rhy- got splashed in his face (splash)

Oof, tape it off (tape it off), '023 see me takin' off (takin' off)
I love my P's, and I'm 'bout my oats (true), I guess I'm a Quaker don (true, true)
I'm smokin' weed, and I'm gettin' high (I'm high) just like a Jamaican don (true)
I like the spinners and I like the Glocks, but I do like the maker off (brrap, bap)

Oof, I meant the Makarov, came 'round slappin' off, came 'round tappin' off (brrap, bap, bap)
Gyal throwin' it back, felt under attack like a mad ting slappin' off (ayy, come 'ere)
Whip it, whip it, been in the field like Joshua Kimmich (whipped it)
On a two-man step, man's been outside tryna drag and twist it (true, true)

Still on my solo, fuck a PR campaign, I'll shoot up your booth for promo (grrah, bap)
Bad B do what you do with a stick (ayy), everythin' bouncin', pogos (ayy, come 'ere)
Bootin's, ruthless shootin's, wet that red and whoosh, life turn slo-mo
Lot on the line, look at the .9 (oi), take your pic, ain't no (oi, oi)

I was outside, always in the ride, you were at home with FOMO (FOMO)
I was in the P, workin' the T 'til my stat turned BOLO (looked BOLO)
I'm speakin' facts, fuck these drill acts, better gimme that mobo (gimme that mobo)
Mayday, mayday, all you hear is di-di-dip, dip, dip, man down, oh no (splash, splash, splash)

(Fumez The Engineer)