A1, J1 - Plugged In Freestyle lyrics

Yo, yo, it's A1 & J1
We're with Fumez The Engineer, Plugged In
Time to shell it, bro

Aye, take me in, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in, take me in
Ain't gonan stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in aye, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in aye, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in

Pull up, Blanco i'm an artist, Pablo
I don't trust no one еxcept my bros
'Cause anyone can stab you in thе backbone
Tsss, that's the snakes in the grass
I guess that's true, tough time never last
Didn't like being broke so I had to graft
They're mad 'cause they got left in the past
Came a long way from an Insta freestyle
But that's all part of the journey
Been doin' this shit from early
Dio, that's my bro from nursery
(Nursery, nursery) i don't take L's or lose
Now I'm plugged in with Fumez
I'm not the same as you
They can't do what I do
I put my pain in the track
That's the way that I cope
Gotta get to 20, gotta get it my bro
I know they hate I'm gettin' the stones
I know they hate
But there ain't nothin' to show
So let me hold you girl, don't tell nobody
You got me goin' crazy, crazy
Ain't answering your phone lately

Aye, take me in, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in aye, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in aye, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in

I can't lie, I'm glad that I'm gifted
And if you hated me, please
Just keep your distance
I'm chasin' figures and them
Man chasin' women
That's why me and you are different
(Are different) yeah, they want more music
Saying "A & J need to be consistent"
Spin, spiral, wave, tidal
A & J, that's viral
I don't trust these girls, that's final
Can't believe that I made here this year
Now everybody's acts like they know me
Now we're up top like Wilfried Bony
I ain't got time for these phonies

You don't realise what you got
'til you lose it
I tried give you my love and you abused it
Useless looking for love, but I ain't cupid
'Cah me cuffing a hoe, must be deluded
She hate when I play but
My feelings will never change
My heart is programmed too
Women are really the same

Aye, take me in, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in aye, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in
Aye, take me in aye, take me in
Ain't gonna stop 'til they take me in

Fumez The Engineer

She thinks that the kid is trash
'Cause I had a brown skin ting
That I beat and dashed
Is it my fault that I learnt from my dad
Hmm? They say they are road, they're fakers
Blatant by the kway
I'm still screaming DTB, but
Right now it's HBK, k

She matching my drip, she matching my kicks
And she got gorgeous hips
And she wanna take this dick
And bro's in the pitch doing rainbow flicks
And back then she didn't rate the kid
Now she wanna jump on my pogo stick
Give her this wood then vanish, vanish
That's what you call a magic trick

She thinks that the kid is trash
'Cause I had a brown skin ting
That I beat and dashed
Is it my fault that I learnt from my dad, hm?
They say they are road, they're fakers
Blatant by the kway
I'm still screaming DTB, but
Right now it's HBK, k

I ain't got time for dem man
And broski's something like Stormzy
Oh my days, he's a Wicked Skengman (Haha)
What d'you mean, what d'you mean?
Why she screaming DTN?
Like Hardy said, black men don't cheat
And you can't enter my heart so
I send her to the streets
She wanna vibes with the kid like Kartel
Bro's on the pitch wanna score these goals
That's Man United like Martial
I don't know if she loves the
Kid or hates the kid
Let me know, 'cause I can't tell
But I ain't gonna wait for a
Chick 'cause I'm chasin' the quid
And my heart, that I can't sell
(Sorry, babes) oh well
When they lie, I see
They're cappin' and I can see
It through their eyes, times have changed
Back then I was broke, we was living in pain
Like Tory, I had to switch the lanes
Make a name, change the game
Haters, haters, all the same
Gotta buy mum a crib 'fore I buy a chain
But most of you couldn't relate

She thinks that the kid is trash
'Cause I had a brown skin ting
That I beat and dashed
Is it my fault that I learnt from my dad, hm?
They say they are road, they're fakers
Blatant by the kway
I'm still screaming DTB, but
Right now it's HBK, k

Hahaha fumez The Engineer