FURY lyrics

by

Numba



[Intro: MGEE]
(Edward, this sh*t wavy)
Uh

[Verse 1: MGEE]
Took that box with the iron, Mike, ride with a hoover, Dyson
With fury, I let that fly
When I say I'm the hardest hella artists sit back and they act surprised
Gunners on pitch like Declan Rice
Deliver them things like Amazon Prime
On time cah my parcels are filled up with white, uh
Lost in the trap, I'm trapped, bando knocks on the door (Huh, huh)
Could've gave me a heart attack
AJ with a box, she diggin' my D, let's say that I'm bringin' it back
If it ain't ten-ten with the gyal or the food, no cap, I'm sendin' it back
No cap, I'm sendin' it, uh
I got it Off White like Virgil, got this whitе off now, what happened to Virgil?
Lil' bro still jump on the stick, but I'm p*ssеd cah he tripped up on the first hurdle
Guys can't step with a TEC to my circle, I lurk in the hood, honey, what's good?
Put me on the news, I'm p*ssed cah the truth is they got the whole gang understood

[Verse 2: Numba]
Why'd you think that they call me Numba? I love me figures and digits
My finger fidgets when going on glides, so I let bine fly when I'm pressin' on triggers
Oh nah, I can't switch on my n*ggas, but I gotta go switch this dinger
The '09 plate with the matching spinner, I can't get flagged by the ANPR
NYC, they push SRTs, North-West London, we push SVRs
Clean my clothes in a petrol bath, and I scrubbed my skin, no GSR
Gunners on me like ESR, bro let his blast, I let mine bang
Can't ride out in the fishbowl whip, got five percents 'cause I'm f*cking prang
[Verse 3: MGEE]
I'm stuck in a unknown T with a pack so loud, it KO the fiends
Grease the machine up so it looks pristine like it never been filled with teeth
I need me a new one, up and down from the North to the South with a Russian, North-West London
Live in the flesh, I be tryna act good, but it's hard to pretend
Heart rate up when I'm blastin' a skeng, can't be humble cah I'm harder than them
Try martyr my friends, barber the ends, shave and spray up the place, no questions
Harder to mention, food so good that the cats got indigestion
Bad B's love me, got her on knee, woulda thought that she poppin' the question
V12 speedin', the engine roar, alhamdulillah, but I still want more
Short-tempered, coulda start me a war with a press of a button like PS4
Lil' bro squeeze till fingers sore, tryna get him a point with the hammer like Thor
Beef is somethin' that I can't afford like goin' Salt Bae in the back of a Ford

[Verse 4: Numba]
Baby, I ain't superman, nah, I can't be your Henry Cavill
Still, I step with a loaded trey, so gangdem call me the man of steel
What'd you mean that I won't spin back? I will loop right round like a Insta' reel
What do you mean that I won't shoot back? I double tap waps like Insta' reels
So don't think that Insta's real, half these man ain't got no bread
Why you think that they call me Numba? Check the shoebox right under my bed
Make man scream, "Ayy, wha di bumba", lean out the ride and fill it with lead
Barbies cattin' and callin' me leng, can't see my face, all covered in dreads
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