Seen The Storm
And I Ain't fuc*in wit y'all
Nigg*s needa Get Right
You off them pi*Ls
And I think you
Lost yo eye sight
I put that boom to his nose...
Dinamight
Might be the hardest nigga
Out... this Gone. Stay here
She on the Di*k imma show her, that it's steak here
I'm the cloud, And the rain
And the Storm
See the streets, she a cheat
That's where she going
I think I lost part of my brain
It's been gone
Make me p***** whip
Yo ass in yo home
I made dat bit*h
Drop a check
Eat the bone
Dropped
A fizz way home
Hit a cone
I been stressing
Pour a cup, now I'm
On
Fuck that bit*h
On my phone
Was the dough
Like the cookie monster
Bleedin now you
Elmo
Told thgat bit*h
That ion want here
She ain't emo
Put his ass in a tank
Like he Nemo
He kept begging
For his chains and a let
Goo
Couldnt even find
Him so you, know
I did him evil
I ain't done Yet
Told that lil bit*h
Get off of me
I ain't ya chicken
Neck. Hate that bitches
Wanna be loved, but they don't give it back
Hardest mufuc*in
Pill to swallow
That imma die
A pet
Slave to the system, who
Knows that imma die a mess
Fuc*ing
Up my lungs
From the weed
I'm feeling extra sick
Baby mama lovin
A bit*h
Or that's her nig*a?
Damn...
Get a fork, and eat on a clip
I stay sending em
Put the Di*CK
All in her back
She in critical
Nig*a talkin all threw
A track it's all
Mythical
Not a bit*h treated me right
I ain't sh*tin you
Not a nig*a rolled in the
Night
When I needem
Brother standing right
At the Doe. Wit that mystery
Hadda step, step, step on
His neck. He not hearing me
Turnt his muthafu*kin
Body to mess, he not chimical
Toxic ass bit*h tried to lie to me
Not ya nig*a now
Bet that you be missing this di*k
He got a pinky on him
Yea I'm talking
All to yo friends I ain't
Sneaky bout it
Shit*y ass nigga the most
He like a porta potty
Nigg*s needa Get Right
You off them pi*Ls
And I think you
Lost yo eye sight
I put that boom to his nose...
Dinamight
Might be the hardest nigga
Out... this Gone. Stay here
She on the Di*k imma show her, that it's steak here
I'm the cloud, And the rain
And the Storm
See the streets, she a cheat
That's where she going
I think I lost part of my brain
It's been gone
Make me p***** whip
Yo ass in yo home
I made dat bit*h
Drop a check
Eat the bone
Dropped
A fizz way home
Hit a cone
I been stressing
Pour a cup, now I'm
On
Fuck that bit*h
On my phone
Was the dough
Like the cookie monster
Bleedin now you
Elmo
Told thgat bit*h
That ion want here
She ain't emo
Put his ass in a tank
Like he Nemo
He kept begging
For his chains and a let
Goo
Couldnt even find
Him so you, know
I did him evil
I ain't done Yet
Told that lil bit*h
Get off of me
I ain't ya chicken
Neck. Hate that bitches
Wanna be loved, but they don't give it back
Hardest mufuc*in
Pill to swallow
That imma die
A pet
Slave to the system, who
Knows that imma die a mess
Fuc*ing
Up my lungs
From the weed
I'm feeling extra sick
Baby mama lovin
A bit*h
Or that's her nig*a?
Damn...
Get a fork, and eat on a clip
I stay sending em
Put the Di*CK
All in her back
She in critical
Nig*a talkin all threw
A track it's all
Mythical
Not a bit*h treated me right
I ain't sh*tin you
Not a nig*a rolled in the
Night
When I needem
Brother standing right
At the Doe. Wit that mystery
Hadda step, step, step on
His neck. He not hearing me
Turnt his muthafu*kin
Body to mess, he not chimical
Toxic ass bit*h tried to lie to me
Not ya nig*a now
Bet that you be missing this di*k
He got a pinky on him
Yea I'm talking
All to yo friends I ain't
Sneaky bout it
Shit*y ass nigga the most
He like a porta potty
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Writer(s): Aaryen Walker
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