(Storm, Kaliq Lemme talk to em bro)
(Yeah)
Speaking to my brothers like "his life was timeless
Like my money cash so I don't make deposits"
Rolled another shooter called my baby mama
They just beat my brother coming out the closet
This the realest shit I ever wrote Im wilding...
Took him for his shoes and money in his wallet
Sparking lyrics up like he just flicked a lighter...
Tied up with my struggles but I'm out; fighting...
She just pulled up on me
And My brain is rushing...
Ass is like a map
Swear to god she pumped it
International flexing, making different moves
I don't roll a spliff if it don't got no fonto dude
So, please don't pass another wood or Dutch fool!
Brought an intervention got some ties with Russia
Life is on a pause cause I decide to drop out
Free my brother Phil he'll get you niggas knocked out
Only 7 more to go and when released I'll pop out
Said you risked it all but you still got much of everything
I remember never asking nothing of you anyway
F*ck who's up to nothing!
Every spliff I roll is bussing
Niggas pop up with some fingers but they don't contribute nothing
You thought that you had me, but you didn't
Heard my hook but did you listen
These lyrics cooking, I just grabbed em from the mental prison...