FURSHURE!

[Intro]
Fi-Fi-Fidi on the track
Lost Atsuki

[Verse 1: Triple777]
Ayy 7, are you trynna paint the way? Furshure!
Ayy 7, you don't care bout what they say? Furshure!
Ayy 7, you just tryna get that cake? Furshure!
Ayy 7, you go up him in his face? Furshure, shure, shure
I gon' give that a blood a taste
Put my hands up feelin' great
Both my knuckles got a date
I wrecked fuckin' his face
I'm going eighty down the highway
And a hunnday on a Sunday
Unless of course, they gave a verdict
It's a good day that I'm important
Who cares I'm making this shit work
But all my homies slingin' dope and
Break yo' heart, my blood gon' run it
They gon' strike just like a serpent
Don't be a different breed, do not fuck wit us
I'm a different beast, I'ma switch it up
G.O.A.T, what they calling us
And I been knew, I am not struck
Been on that shit since day one
We don't swerve cuts [?]
Never gave up cus I ain't dumb
If you wanna die, check me out, cuh

[Bridge: XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Man, fuck this bullshit, let's bump some real hip-hop
Come with me, Hail Mary want a real MC
Ay, did the old heads leave yet?

[Verse 2: XANAKIN SKYWOK & Triple777]
Fuck, nigga wanna get blasted
Pussy ass bitch get wasted
I put nut on her muthafuckin' butt
Shut the fuck up that shit right up your gut
Semen wet like ayy, yeah
Goddamn, put her in a casket
[?] like bow-bow
Bitch your pussy stinks like acid, wait, pause, she like fist?
Coke up on her fuckin' tits, she got herpes that you kissed
She want me but I had this
Martin Luther free my kids, all up on her fuckin' tits
Real pussy? Bitch, you wish
You buy all your clothes on Wish (Ah)

[Outro: XANAKIN SKYWOK & Triple777]
Uh, man, fuck TRIPLE777 (Okay, okay, okay-kay-kay)
I would never work with him (Okay, okay, okay-kay-kay)
Ever, I would never do a song with him (Ayy yuh, ayy uhh)
Wait, what is this though? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh ayy)