Sinode - Furious

Huh
I bet it’s a classic
Look, look
Yea (Look)
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, Ok, Look, Yea
Too fast Too furious
Better than who? They delirious
Pockets on dead they on spirits
They wanna go against who
Niggas ain’t got no experience
They balling out off of clearance
We ran it up yea we got to the money big M’s
This ain’t no game this ain’t Sims
If they talking money then we gonna spin it again
Yea and spend it again
And we don’t care ‘bout what we spent
All black hellcat that’s my whip
Watch me pull up and then dip
Ma said it don’t make no sense
Kicking them out like a pimp
All of my niggas we eating, we crushing that lobster and shrimp
They already know who it is when we ride around with them tints
Tell 'em stop playing with me
Tell 'em stop playing with me
For they have to find out and see
Brothers is riding with me
We came from the bottom, you know that they counting on me
Shawty been playing them games, she playing them games
She wanna hide while I seek
But I don’t be playing no games, we saying no names if you riding with me
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, Ok, Look, Yea
We at it again
We switched it up yea we pushing a Benz
She wanna ride told her bring her friends
She said it’s cool if I bring my men
That lil boy be acting this ain’t no pretend
He think he cool cause she riding with him
But she one of mines so she spying on him
He make the wrong move and we sliding on him
If you is one of my dawgs, you know you my dawg, you know that I’m down
He think he slick, he think he using me
Really it’s the other way around
We ran it up
We got so high off the cash, we can’t keep our feet on the ground
And look at us now
We came too far in the game, you know ain’t no turning back now
You know ain’t no turning back now
You know ain’t no turning around
You know niggas stealing the sound
She wasn’t tryna let go, I tried to go ghost
She know she need me around
When it comes to getting that bag, we get it again and again like a merry go round
And I did again so tell me what I can’t do now
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, uhh, uhh, Yea
Uhh, Ok, Look, Yea
Too fast Too furious
Better than who? They delirious
Pockets on dead they on spirits
They wanna go against who
Niggas ain’t got no experience
They balling out off of clearance
We ran it up yea we got to the money big M’s
This ain’t no game this ain’t Sims
If they talking money then we gonna spin it again

Written by:
Adonis Senatus

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