Fury

Hol' up Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, huh (bitch) Walk down my block with that bust down, they gon' stare Living like a demon but I'm rocking Palm Angels Thought he was a demon, he got turnt into an angel Now they put his a picture on a shirt, and they framed him This bitch ate my dick don't even know that's what the fame do I ain't even gotta talk that's what the chain do Blip, blip, blip, blip, blip, blip That's what the game do Flip, flip, flip flip, flip, flip That's what they can't do Pull up to the block they like, "Ay, is that foreign?" I was trappin' early in the mornin', y'all was snoring I was up serving all them fiends what I'm doing Now this ain't no Kool-Aid bitch, it's lean what I'm pouring Goofy bitch, tryna give her a check said she don't want no bands Shut up bitch, you know you selling p***y you got an OnlyFans I ain't mean to swerve on 'em (skrt) I was in a Lamb Diamond just hit a splurge on 'em all they do is dance --- Fury - PnB Rock