Trell - Hurricane Season Lyrics

Hurricane season
I'm bout to do some damage
Reporting to the manager
Is something I can't manage
My life ain't how you planned it
So please don't try to limit me
I'm just a young scholar
With some grown nigga tendencies
Hurricane season
I'm bout to do some damage
Reporting to the manager
Is something I can't manage
My life ain't how you planned it
So please don't try to limit me
I'm just a young scholar
With some grown nigga tendencies

The loose-leaf is where
I keep my rhymes tight
Fell in love with the process
Like I'm bout to pledge for life
Man I grind more than skaters
At a heavy metal party
That's word to my engine
Yeah, it's time to get it started
Keep a brick in my bag
Just in case I need to serve
Boy I got that type of dope
That an addict ain't ever heard
Of
Ain't talking drugs
Something as strong as love
Got my kids to consider
Even though I'm still growing up
Man it ain't enough time in the day to get it in
My circle consist of family
I don't know bout making friends
People helping me win
I treat them just like they kin
Just because we ain't blood
Don't mean you ain't a relative
This is grown man music
Peep my perspective
The things you do the most
Is what you happen to invest in
I rather wreck the game
Than be out here playing so reckless
Niggas living foul
Get exposed like a breast lift

Hurricane season
I'm about to do some damage
Reporting to the manager
Is something I can't manage
My life ain't how you planned it
Please don't try to limit me
I'm just a young scholar
With some grown nigga tendencies
Hurricane season
I'm about to do some damage
Reporting to the manager
Is something I can't manage
My life ain't how you planned it
So please don't try to limit me
I'm just a young scholar
With some grown nigga tendencies

Plaid boxers
A lazy boy
And the evening news
Toddler walking around
No socks or shoes
Baby girl
Knocked out on her daddy's chest
Wifey upstairs
Peeing on another test
Blessed
Not another
But another chance
Focused
Fortune telling
The way I see ahead
Strength
Ain't no flexing
When life is getting real
Heavy
Bearing burdens
That's giving birth to tears
Real nigga thoughts
Do away with that ignorance
Fed up with the government
But living off they benefits
Tropical storm
On the way like a tourist
White boys giving the
Middle finger to Florence
Inside edition
Giving outside stories
State of emergency
And cell phone warnings
Gone say a pray
Seek forgiveness
Say sorry
Almost didn't make it to today
It ain't promised

Hurricane season
I'm bout to do some damage
Reporting to the manager
Is something I can't manage
My life ain't how you planned it
So please don't try to limit me
I'm just a young scholar
With some grown nigga tendencies
Hurricane season
I'm bout to do some damage
Reporting to the manager
Is something I can't manage
My life ain't how you planned it
So please don't try to limit me
I'm just a young scholar
With some grown nigga tendencies

Tomorrow
Don't wait 'til then
Go head and follow
We all get sleepy
Don't be the nigga that's hollow
Branching out to people
Empty minded due to your I go
I mean your ego
Eat your breakfast
Let go my Eggo
When you enter say hello
Be polite
Look em right in the eye
But keep it mellow
If you got you a la la
The Don't you become a melo
Use to live care-free
But it's better when you live careful
I'm sculpting like Donatello
Artistry with precision
Cut throat with the lyrics
Put your hands in the air
If you know you catching the spirit
Bring the thunder and rain
I bet you'll know my name
The only difference between us
Is that we ain't built the same
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