J-R3mi - Furiaso Lyrics

(Uh, yeah)
(I'm) sick in the sand, sick in the sand, sick
Sick in the sand, sick in the sand, sick
Sick in a car, sick in the van. Quit
Playin' with a motherf*ckin' G like me
Gotta see wifey. And I beat high-key
Dumb motherf*ckers who wanna be like me
Swervin' up, doin' donuts
So nuts with the flow
Gotta go crazy, never lazy
They be pushing up daisies
Bitch, hop off my pedal. You ain't as metal
As you wanna think, so keep your head leveled
That's how I got where I am
Had my hands tied, but I still beat the level
(Still beat the level, bitch)
And I don't speak 'less spoken to proper
I prosper on the fact that I am the man
F*ck around, I'll make you understand
These sands are mine. I run the streets
These peeps in wasteland, what I eat
I need to see what's at my feet
Anything ahead, best believe
I will achieve what I set mine to
Gotta make it through 'til I set that moon
Make it to my family and hand these
L's to the foes that hold me back
Raise hell for a hoe that showed me wack
Showmanship, but I call it cap
He's just a pussy who's mad at that
World who took his. Lost his 2 kids. (Then)
Took the childhood I had
And for mom, I will blast
Blast his cap off
Drag his ass off
A cliff. Show him this shotty
Blast the snot out he
Let him rot. Yeah, I got 'im
(We out)
(J-R3MI)