[Intro: Future]
Yeah
Free bands
Yeah, yeah
Wheezy beats

[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

[Open Verse]

[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 n***a, money comin'
Uh, I'm in a [?] trenches just for the loyal
I spеnt half a million dollars on Rollies
I got a [?] bustdown like they stolеn
[Verse 2: 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 n***a 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 n***a, 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 n***a, 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