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Squeeks x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In, Pt. 1

๐Ÿ‘ค Fumez The Engineer โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Squeeks x Fumez The Engineer - Plugged In, Pt. 1 โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:22
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โฑ๏ธ 3:22 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Take a little second little kid and breathe
Coincidence or was it just meant to be?
What's the chance of shooting God makes it me?
What's the chance of shooting and it's aimed at me?
I never saw the vision in the tunnel hall
Fuck it, I'm another fool
Kicked out another school
Said I'll be in jail or die by a weapon
I know I ain't forgettin'
I didn't give that impression
I didn't do that crime, but they said that it's me
Said I'm at that scene
Think it's better I leave
I should stop and do music
Who's gonna do all these shootings?
Gang really on bootings
We ain't just beats
You gotta stick to the code
And do what you're told
He done what he wanted
Then he got made an example
Now, I'm labelled as harmful
He got it for cheap
I look and see, but I don't look and speak
Lookin' at these throwbacks
'Cause I just want my bros back
Young and I was innocent
Before I ever sold crack
Team to a judge
All the pain that I felt
All these tears in my eyes
Not once have they felt
I'm stuck with these habits
Ain't even worth it
Shit ain't even workin'
I became a different person
And after all the hatred
I ain't even mad at you
Didn't show my gratitude
I'm sorry for my attitude
I don't know how he copes
I could've been with bro
I dodged a sentence, the system's fucked
I guess you count me lucky
I gotta make it count
If I'm dressed like a tramp
That's another GoFundMe
I'm tired of this life
I'm tired of my bike
I've done so much mileage my tire's tired
No, I don't care about these rumours
These jakes can't prove it
Before I die, I'll go down shooting
I speakin' cold
I'm good on my own
I'll probably go jail
If the truth gets told
There's unsolved crimes
Won't leave them behind
I'm hiding from the truth
So I'll just tell them that I'm fine
Their boy got dropped
Gotta charge it to the game
And there'll be a bullet, dropping garbage on my name
And I won't leave 'til it's empty
Them yutes won't tempt me
It's funny 'cah them pussios respect me
She said that she'll leave if I go jail
I don't even care
I don't know why I get judged
Before we even meet
They're thinking I'm blunt
Before we even speak
Kenz my fucking brother, if I eat then he eats
Should've gave me a chance
It's like he never sought to
I weren't playing games
I really did adore you
Them yutes need to thank you
With you, I used to bake off
So round there weren't getting taped off, it's mad.

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