FIST of FURY lyrics

[Intro]
On our wave in a Boat Mobile (It's Danny G, b*tch)
Couldn't ride on our wave in a Boat Mobile (This b*tch crazy as hell)
Huh, huh, in a Boat Mobile
Couldn't ride on our wave in a, n*gga
In a whole Boat Mobile though
n*ggas couldn't ride on our wave in a whole Boat Mobile, n*gga
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
Couldn't ride on our wave in a Boat Mobile
Left LA with some heat, I don't know Shaquille
On the road so much I done broke the wheel
Don't ask if it's gon' hit, boy, you know it will
Whole gang jumped in, where the deep at?
Knock the client out with the work, bro a fiend [?]
Got it on me, what the f*ck do you mean scrap?
Ran it up, only thing broke was a kneecap
I could score by myself, I don't need a team
My b*tch Superwoman, Alicia Keys
Treating hoes like Chris Paul, they ain't seen a ring
Treat the site like Gervonta but ain't seen a ring
If it's up then it's stuck, it ain't coming down
Like a relay, got that stick when I run around
Better be a play near, we'll hunt it down
Punch GOAT, load up and go for a hundred rounds
With yo b*tch, I'ma go a hundred more
Yelling scoreboard at the opps, it's 100-0
I ain't Elsa but I'll let something go
Nah, I wouldn't trip over hoes, they come and go
Better ask 'bout us, we done f*cked up the stores
Me with no pape'? That's like me being bald
Was nobody till I learned how to ball
It's crazy now, "the GOAT" what I keep getting called
[Hook]
For all the grannies I done jugged, I don't lose sleep
[?] the opps tryna throw me in a [?]
Fist of Fury, punch work like I'm Bruce Lee
b*tch said I'm broke, I reply like, "Who, me?"
Watch yo mouth when you speaking on the GOAT
I done lost a lot but ain't never lost hope
You can say a lot but you can't say I'm broke
Came through in a clutch, you cannot say I choked

[Verse 2]
Man, bro'll send him to the gulag
Threw a opp on the news like he [?]
Light sh*t, hit the set and I blew five
Like my overall, boy, I'm running 'round with two 9's
Only thing in yo pocket is two fives
Looking at my tippy toes, you'll see my shoe size
Only thing hoes tell is true lies
I was f*cking Walmart up before you knew slides
Say you gon' kill me? Do it then
I could stuff a [?] with my newest BIN
Jumped in the deep and I grew a fin
If the hoes ain't throwing neck, I'ma juke 'em then
They say, "Young dawg got the world on him"
Vlone on my back when you twirl on 'em
Sick of these hoes, finna hurl on 'em
Bro make the chop sing just like Sterling on 'em
Thrusted up twenty-five-eight, boy, I been the sh*t
Punch anything from anywhere 'cause my BIN the sh*t
I done been a lot of things, never been a lick
Let him start something with the gang, we'll finish it
Wrestle who? Let the stick do the Muay Thai
Bro at the function buffed up, call him "four-eyes"
If it hit, f*ck it, I'ma use it four times
'Cause I learned once then it's stuck, ain't no more ties
[Hook]
For all the grannies I done jugged, I don't lose sleep
[?] the opps tryna throw me in a [?]
Fist of Fury, punch work like I'm Bruce Lee
b*tch said I'm broke, I reply like, "Who, me?"
Watch yo mouth when you speaking on the GOAT
I done lost a lot but ain't never lost hope
You can say a lot but you can't say I'm broke
Came through in a clutch, you cannot say I choked

[Outro]
Watch yo mouth when you speaking on the GOAT
Watch yo mouth when you speaking on the GOAT
b*tch, watch yo mouth when you speaking to the GOAT
Yeah