Lil Baby, Meek Mill, DJ Khaled - Weather the Storm lyrics

We The Best Music
2019 we ain't taking no shorts
Unless we going on vacation big fish
Another one uh
DJ Khaled

Drop top gone (Drop top gone)
Selling popcorn (Selling popcorn)
I went from list of most wanted
To the top of the Forbes
Fucked up the trenches
(Fucked up the trenches)
I weather the storm (Weather that shit)
Young living legend
I be on that shit that these niggas ain't on
(Niggas ain't on)
I went to war with the system (yeah)
To give my son toys on Christmas (yeah)
Probably won't give me no Grammy
(Give me that)
Putting awards on wrists (yeah)
We had to kill just to make it out, shit
We puttin' rewards on niggas (Brrt)
Live by the gun and we die about it, shit
I'm praying the sword don't kill us
Praying the Lord forgive us
We going to war with killers
They put a bounty all on my
Dawgs, want 'em dead by morning, nigga
We took risks to live like this
Ain't doing consignment (Doing consignment)
I brought my mama tears
And I turned 'em to VVS diamonds
(VVS diamonds)
I know you see me on top of my game
Ain't see me declining
Turned to a monster, the next
Time you saw me, you seen I was climbing
(Seen I was climbing)
They took my elevator, I said fuck it
I'm taking the steps (Taking the steps)
Got me on bail, they want me in jail
They say I'm a threat (Say I'm a threat)
Fighting for freedom 11 years
They been taking my breath
(Taking my breath)
Watching the feds taking pictures
It been making me stress (Makin' me sweat)
Tapping my phone, taking my rights
And making 'em wrong
Deep in this shit, had to dance with
The devil to make it back home, yeah

I got a call from one of the dawgs, say
"You been riding private"
He say I should tell the pilot
To come and get him
And the crazy part about it
My nigga sitting in a prison
And the other crazy part about it
I really know that feeling, yeah
I can't put my trust inside the system
Gotta be here for my sisters
And my niece believe in Christmas
And her dad, somebody killed him
Some shit I don't remember
'Cause I left him in a box when
They had me in them locks
I blame God for my convictions
Never give a judge that ammunition
Never had no codefendants
God gon' be my only witness
Never take it personal
It's whatever when we handling business
We been through the worst
Them situations we can never mention
You gon' have your mom losing her
Mind if you get a conviction
Got some homies sitting in the feds
Hope they get an eviction
Praying to his gun, he got his fire
He ain't got no religion
I heard Meek got 2 for a wheelie and I was in
The kitchen serving Had me thinking
Is it all worth it?
Thinking 'bout the chances that I
Took to buy you purses
Thinking 'bout them licks that we went
On and just go splurge it
Switched it up and everything been working