Quiet Storm

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Yeah,
You don't seem to get it
This quiet storm keep coming on and I don't know 'bout crickets
You did me wrong, I could move on but I don't fucking get it
B.O.A, my pockets long and these lil' bitches slither
Up Drac, I leave it with her
Lil' bitch paint the picture
Ain't perfect, she ain't either
It's a dog eat dog like kibble
Talk down, we leave him crippled
Bad bitch pullin' out nipple
Sending out waveforms bullets gon' ripple
5-5-6, hit a nigga in his temple
This life shit could be so simple
You changed up the rules and the principle
I could put all my opps in a crucible
Boy them F&N bullets get critical
ARP hit his chest, now it's minuscule
Glock 10, bullet holes, they big
I just grabbed this bitch by her wig
You said you was sticked up with a twig
Lil' bitch, I'm the shit, I'm the kid
Outside and I'm high as shit
No way, you gon' get by, lil' bitch
Pardon this ho, like Biden did
Stole my flow, all these niggas be wildin
I be high out the motherfuckin' sky
What you doin' is just you and I
Is you finna move in or not
Black and white bullets takin' out his spot
Dirty leaf niggas, left me out to rot
She finna jump on my dick like
I be on sights like Jedi
Scorin' this shit like Prescott
FN taking his eye
Slide in, I say goodbye
You got Glocks with me, that's one try
We gon' move you ready or not
We don't seem to get it, goodbye
You don't seem to understand, slime
Taking flicks with me, that's one time
I be spittin' fire, that's good prime
Understand the racks on my time
Unexpected problems, my face
Going both ways, don't like the taste
I be high up sky, I'm so fade
On the moon, I feel like SoFay'
Talk that shit, but you move so vague
Beat this Glock this bitch, eat whole plate
Leave him shocked and brushed like Colgate
Feel like Thor with hammer clear slate
This hoe, in my ear
This 33, make him disappear
She on my dick, but she say I'm actin' weird
But that's okay, I'm just a lil' cautious
Whip this stick, I put that shit inside his head like spear,
This my fuckin' year
I know I'ma persevere
Keep my vision clear
I send Glocks out at my peers
It's on me, I never fear
Catch that Audi and I steer
She so naughty, come right here
Bass gon' bump right in my ear
I eat the Glock up, shit like veer
She eat the dick up, that's my eater
I call the maid in, need my cleaner
You don't seem to get it
This quiet storm keep coming on and I don't know 'bout crickets
You did me wrong, I could move on but I don't fucking get it
B.O.A, my pockets long and these lil' bitches slither

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