Future — TSUNAMI Remix

[Intro: Future] Yeah Free bands Yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Future] Push start, put the trunk in the back 4 or 5 under the seat with the Mac Codeine with the AK Codeine in the stacks Robert Red, had my way the sack Had my way with these rats Had my way with these racks Had my way with these gnats Take a Linc' out your Prezy Put some mink on your back Got that [?] in the [?] I keep more snow than Aspen Snowmobile with a baddie Panoramic on Xannie [Verse 2: RICHIE BILLIONS] I'm hurricane, I'm hurricane Ay, baby, your bitch know my name Fucked your city, that's [?] the game Packin' psycho money, so insane, huh I'm in the buildin' [?], she gon' blow me Changed my name, now they actin' like they know me Wanna front, but you know these niggas owe me I can't mean it in the bed, I get nauseous These niggas feisty in the cut, actin' lowkey Door with the hammer, it's emergency Yeah, popped up and I'm pimpin' I walked up and I'm limpin' Ain't makin' love, I'm sinnin' I cut her off, she came back I told her, "I need interest" I'm dripped up from [?] Ain't got no love for a thot Sellin' pussy to us, they cop My hoes never got caught My main bitch got stocks My bottom bitch sell rocks [Chorus: Future] I'm tsunami, yeah, I'm tsunami I'm goin' dummy, yeah, I'm goin' dummy In Richard Mills, spendin' two hunnid Money follow nigga, money comin' Uh, I'm in a [?] trenches just for the loyal I spent half a million dollars on Rollies I got a [?] bustdown like they stolen [Verse 3: Future] I keep some activism bars and I'm goin' When I'm passed the Moon, I call all my bitches Mercury I'm impeccable, she wanna go to work for me Yeah, draped up, but don't [?] me I'm caked up, but no pimpin' I'm makin' love to them fishes I'd cut [?], bring 'em back and I'll still dodge the penitentiary I'm iced out in my socks Ain't got no love for no cop I'm sittin' low on a block I'm ten toe on the block My main bitch can get swapped She didn't already get narced [?] [?] bitch by the [?] side of my car I just brought a bitch to the [?] She can get catch a boss nigga off the top I ain't never changed no puss 'cause I got rocks all in my socks I'm servin' in my surgery, little presidential Reeboks Them free bands be the death of me When I leave, leave 'em ten drops Got a new Rari, got a new Bugatti, got everything in stock Throw a pool party down at my [?] [?] Had fish gear with a dope barrel Ain't goin' nowhere without a Glock Got an OG, got a young nigga, can't wait to split your top Put a hood on, got a [?] on, don't call a 5 with that voss You can put it on, VVS'd on, you can tell that shit cost I'm sleepin' on the floor in the livin' room Still playin' with that [?] You gave up on me and made me go hard I'm a millionaire, it's your fault I'll still take your ex-bitch, can't afford to take no loss Just stay down when you comin' up I ain't never leavin' you out We got weed fields in Canada We ain't never gon' sell out [Chorus: Future] I'm tsunami, yeah, I'm tsunami I'm goin' dummy, yeah, I'm goin' dummy In Richard Mills, spendin' two hunnid Money follow nigga, money comin' Uh, I'm in a [?] trenches just for the loyal I spent half a million dollars on Rollies I got a [?] bustdown like they stolen