Storm

JTK

I gotta keep being 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 counting on me so I watch how I'm playing my cards
'Til then I'ma keep on killing all the competition, tell them niggas I sent my regards
I got some niggas sitting with the stars
None of this money healing any scars
I've seen my niggas bleeding 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 charts

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 making them starve
He know I stay with gang, I don't hang with no lames and if he play then I'm making 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 make it tart
No, I don't need a key to make it start
I started rapping, they told me they know that I'm cold, and 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 serpents around so I came and I turned up the score
That's where my niggas was stuck, all them shells in that Glock and then putting that work with the pole
This one for everyone doubting me
Shout out Ari, she told me she proud of me
Years back you was just talking down on me
Now I can't stop these bitches from crowding me
Only hang with the gang that surrounding me
Pull up and bang, leave his brains on the balcony
Wiping his nose like a stain or his allergies
I need that chain so I'm changing my salary
No, I don't play with my food so I'm changing the take on my calories
You a lame, you be faking with batteries
Me? I be putting in work like a factory
Now I got pockets that's past the capacity

I gotta keep being 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 counting on me so I watch how I'm playing my cards
'Til then I'ma keep on killing all the competition, tell them niggas I sent my regards
I got some niggas sitting with the stars
None of this money healing any scars
I've seen my niggas bleeding 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 charts