On The Radar (Plugged Out)

(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

Couplе opp options, which one?

Need a Vespa, peddlе 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