Quiet Storm

This a plane Jane
Nigga
It's fully tacked
Nah we ain't ever had money
But still had food on the table
I went from mud on my feet
To having
Shoes
I can favor

Sometimes I wanna quit
But I think back
where it started

Motel living
No dollar
I gave it all
Seems like I came from the bottom

done seen it all
Drug abusin
rolling hard
Ain't no facade
They took my heart
Swear I'm the one
Who been robbed

They left me down at the bottom

I dug these holes for myself
Can't blame nobody
To solve em

They pointing fingers
I cross em
Been swerving lanes
In my city
But I don't want what it offer

That coffin sittin wide open
Cause they gone smoke you front to back
They been conniving
I notice
I keep that pole fully loaded
Under arms

You pray to god
But he ain't do me no favors
I did em all
So
Im not blessed

This ink
I put on my body
No it ain't stand for none holy
Grandma I'm heaven sent
From all the tribulations I been
Not just the sinning I did

Never be who you not
But I don't owe any favor

My heart been damaged from
These bitches
I said it's finally over

I took the wrongs
I'm doing right
But I look over my shoulder

I want revenge for my cousin
His killer be my own blood

we all grew up
Inside my grandma house
Until we got older

We drinking daily
Violence started

looking up but he older
He tryna be like yp
But I don't wish that on no one

I been brought down
For longest
These charges
Ain't getting older

They criticize
I can't be mad
I took my wrongs
An unload it

I'm smoking thracks
From out your love
Addiction
Real they don't know it

I'm thuggin out from all this love
I thought these pills would control it
My heart been slimed out Nigga
I know im losing my focus

I called so many niggas
brothers
But now they facing life in prison
Point a Nigga for homicides
This case been open pending

Open carry been legal
But I always keep that bitch hidden
They take me far
from out my home
For if I'm caught with it loaded



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