The Storm (feat. NBF LA)
King Rik
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This off the top bro Lets get it LA F*ck going on in my city Ion even know niggas droppin 50 Niggas droppin 30 i just went and copped a 50 I done went and copped a new beam for my glizzy I cant f*ck around , cant f*ck around wit niggas I aint playin round , not wit near one of these niggas I aint playin round, finna lay me down a nigga if you play around yea Told my gang yea we got this shit forever Told my niggas we gotta move smart gotta move clever Everything else irrelevant if it aint about no cheddar Im trynna run up this money and turn my bread to letters Finna turn it M's then to B's or some Keys Watching for the snakes cuz they know when its time to eat Hunnit round drum a pluck em off til they defeat Im only in the trenches for my family in the streets And even tho its mandatory to keep a pole n play for keeps Jigg died in cold blood god rest his soul we had a feast That shit really broke my heart when i seen brodie on a tee For that nigga blow a O of dodie chased with hennessy All this pain up in my body i need 30 mili Gs 30 mil for each one of my brothers i cant see All these tragedies i doubt i get back who i used to be Life been bad to me i made it through the storm ya boy a beast Aint no cap in me they tried to take my life like i aint peep Like i aint got it on me like i aint down to cause a scene Like i aint got a son that you think i wanna see For him ill kill everyday of the week Put ya ass to work boy this body aint free My youngin got shot now he cant even speak Now we got the drop and you know we gone creep Ever since i got that call mane i cant even eat LA you kno you my brudda nigga why you had to leave Why you hurt my heart you know i wear it on my sleeve Wtf im supposed to do without my dawg mane i cant grieve When i go to sleep i hope i see you in my dreams Ya opps is on they way say we gone send em with this beam See niggas tuck they tails cause they did shit that they aint mean but aint no coppin out my brother gone it aint no plea And we gone hit his bitch if he keep playing hide and seek F*ck that nigga and his fam mane they gotta cry like me I aint never fear no man cause a nigga die like me Momma praying for her son cause she know where i might be When i catch my broski killer i just do it like nike Life a movie no spike lee F*ck going on in my city Ion even know youngins gettin dizzy Niggas poppin percs and Poppin E's they tryna get busy LA you a legend and we still gone run the city I aint fucking round when we see em we gone get em Lay em fuckin down , 4LA we going crazy raise his fuckin crown My brother really was a king he aint no fuckin clown yea
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