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TNC Laid - Weather the Storm Lyrics



TNC Laid - Weather the Storm Lyrics
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Weather the storm
Hop up on that stage and go crazy when I perform
Just leave me alone
I gotta make it back home
People always asking for favors don't call my phone
Born to be a star for real
Might sign a deal with Mass Appeal
Need me a hundred mill
Like my weed vacuumed sealed
Don't be afraid to look a niggas in his eyes eyes eyes
Wipe your tears from your face don't you cry cry cry
Made it out this jungle through this royal rumble
Actions tell it all you see who really love you
Had to separate myself so I can level up
I'm a winning ticket just don't bet enough
Took myself up out them trenches my lifestyle kinda wicked
Niggas brag on social media but lowkey they be timid
Hating on another man for working hard that shit senseless
For those nights I starved all alone I can't forget it
Rock myself to sleep when it's cold outside
Was always taught that if you owe that man then pay that guy
Sneak diss me in your raps I ain't letting shit slide
I was built to last forever cuss I'm one of a kind
Weather the storm
Hop up on that stage and go crazy when I perform
Just leave me alone
I gotta make it back home
People always asking for favors don't call my phone
Born to be a star for real
Might sign a deal with Mass Appeal
Need me a hundred mill
Like my weed vacuumed sealed
Don't be afraid to look a niggas in his eyes eyes eyes
Wipe your tears from your face don't you cry cry cry
Everything I need in this life of sin
They lost faith in me nobody thought that I would win
Rose above the criticism when I learned the game
They play my songs in Germany boy respect my name
Tryna vibe out chill poolside get in the sauna
They gonna say it's photoshopped when I take pics out California
Break the internet f*ck around go viral by the morning
Then toast up with my dawgs let's make cheers for what we doing
Nigga ain't on our level
Tryna bust down my bezel
Need me a gold medal
F*ck them labels they gonna shelf you
Ain't selling my soul for riches
On that gang shit like we cripping
Me and Mike the dream team he MJ I'm Scottie Pippen
Weather the storm
Hop up on that stage and go crazy when I perform
Just leave me alone
I gotta make it back home
People always asking for favors don't call my phone
Born to be a star for real
Might sign a deal with Mass Appeal
Need me a hundred mill
Like my weed vacuumed sealed
Don't be afraid to look a niggas in his eyes eyes eyes
Wipe your tears from your face don't you cry cry cry
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Weather the storm
Hop up on that stage and go crazy when I perform
Just leave me alone
I gotta make it back home
People always asking for favors don't call my phone
Born to be a star for real
Might sign a deal with Mass Appeal
Need me a hundred mill
Like my weed vacuumed sealed
Don't be afraid to look a niggas in his eyes eyes eyes
Wipe your tears from your face don't you cry cry cry
Made it out this jungle through this royal rumble
Actions tell it all you see who really love you
Had to separate myself so I can level up
I'm a winning ticket just don't bet enough
Took myself up out them trenches my lifestyle kinda wicked
Niggas brag on social media but lowkey they be timid
Hating on another man for working hard that shit senseless
For those nights I starved all alone I can't forget it
Rock myself to sleep when it's cold outside
Was always taught that if you owe that man then pay that guy
Sneak diss me in your raps I ain't letting shit slide
I was built to last forever cuss I'm one of a kind
Weather the storm
Hop up on that stage and go crazy when I perform
Just leave me alone
I gotta make it back home
People always asking for favors don't call my phone
Born to be a star for real
Might sign a deal with Mass Appeal
Need me a hundred mill
Like my weed vacuumed sealed
Don't be afraid to look a niggas in his eyes eyes eyes
Wipe your tears from your face don't you cry cry cry
Everything I need in this life of sin
They lost faith in me nobody thought that I would win
Rose above the criticism when I learned the game
They play my songs in Germany boy respect my name
Tryna vibe out chill poolside get in the sauna
They gonna say it's photoshopped when I take pics out California
Break the internet f*ck around go viral by the morning
Then toast up with my dawgs let's make cheers for what we doing
Nigga ain't on our level
Tryna bust down my bezel
Need me a gold medal
F*ck them labels they gonna shelf you
Ain't selling my soul for riches
On that gang shit like we cripping
Me and Mike the dream team he MJ I'm Scottie Pippen
Weather the storm
Hop up on that stage and go crazy when I perform
Just leave me alone
I gotta make it back home
People always asking for favors don't call my phone
Born to be a star for real
Might sign a deal with Mass Appeal
Need me a hundred mill
Like my weed vacuumed sealed
Don't be afraid to look a niggas in his eyes eyes eyes
Wipe your tears from your face don't you cry cry cry
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Writer: Malik Wilford-Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Malik Wilford-Williams

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