Scorey - Storm lyrics

JTK

I gotta keep bein' patient and stay with the
Faith then one day we
Will get through the storm
Can't wait to wake up my mama to look in her
Face when I tell her "We finally on"
I know that everybody really
Countin' on me so
I watch how I'm playin' my cards
'Til then I'ma keep on
Killin' all the competition
Tell them niggas I sent my regards
I got some niggas sittin' with the stars
None of this money healin' any scars
I've seen my niggas bleedin' in the yard
I keep that Nina with me like a guard
I gotta get everything that I
Got in the booth
And then wake up and do it tomorrow
They tryna hang my nigga with
A knot and a noose
You can say he a slave to the charge

I used to stay in that
Place where you know it
Ain't safe with them bags and
Weight in them cars
That's why Lil Terry went back
For case after case
Now I stare at his face through the bars
No, you can't eat what I ate
Tryna take off my plate in my
Face and I'm makin' him starve
He know I stay with gang
I don't hang with no lames and if
He play then I'm makin' it hard
I used to play with lasers in the dark
Boy, I'ma hang a nigga like a tarp
He think it's sweet but we'll make it tart
No, I don't need a key to make it start
I started rappin', they told me
They know that I'm cold
Now I found me the perfect of flows
I made some changes and stops on
The road to the top
But you know that's how turbulence goes
I had to stay on that block
With them servings of rocks
So I came and I turned up the stove
This for my niggas who stuffed
All them shells in that
Glock and then put in that
Work with that pole
This one for everyone doubted me
Shout out Ari, she told me she proud of me
Years back you was just talkin' down on me
Now I can't stop these
Bitches from crowdin' me
Only hang with the gang that surroundin' me
Pull up and bang
Leave his brains on the balcony
Wipin' his nose like a stain or his allergies
I need that chain so I'm changin' my salary
No, I don't play with my food so
I'm changin' the take on my calories
You a lame, you be fakin' with batteries
Me? I be puttin' in work like a factory
Now I got pockets that's past the capacity

I gotta keep bein' patient and
Stay with the faith
Then one day we will get through the storm
Can't wait to wake up my mama to look in
Her face when I tell her "We finally on"
I know that everybody really
Countin' on me so
I watch how I'm playin' my cards
'Til then I'ma keep on
Killin' all the competition
Tell them niggas I sent my regards
I got some niggas sittin' with the stars
None of this money healin' any scars
I've seen my niggas bleedin' in the yard
I keep that nina with me like a guard
I gotta get everything that I
Got in the booth
And then wake up and do it tomorrow
They tryna hang my nigga with
A knot and a noose
You can say he a slave to the charge