Big Storm

I'm a get real aggressive on this
Enough days to make a big storm ehh ehh
This junk gone be hard no cap

Yeah,seen enough cloud days to make a big storm, yeah
Go to war 'bout my dogs like i'm Vick son
You either hot or cold ain't no lute warm
Show me the real you in your true form

Let's play bloody knuckles imma hit you where it hurt
Unc don't trust the preacher he got the glock at church
They painted up his face he ain't even get to work
Trying to retire my ma I don't even want her to work, yeah yeah

I was finna air it out I seen my cousin on a shirt
Xanny got me fading away i'm starting to feel like dirk
Hardest tape out and I barley put in work
Pop my cousin killer and stand over 'em with a smirk

Nowadays I'm like who cares what they think yeah
Now my name ringing bells like Tink
She for the streets, yeah I call her Jada Pinkett
Paint his face we don't need no ink
I got red in my cup, Yeah cause I seen turn green
Feeling blue inside, yeah they should call me Nipsey

Seen enough cloud days to make a big storm
Go to war bout my dogs like i'm Vick son
You either hot or cold ain't no lute warm
Show me the real you in your true form

I'm ready for war let's get physical
Tragic, my cousin died from vehicle
In my bag i be running up my digital
I be moonwalking smooth criminal
Yeah
mmmmhhh
Having to much on my mind right now
Yeah yeah
Seen enough cloudy days to make a big 'ole storm