In the Wind Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ty you broke your wrist, boy how you whip like dat
What you tryna spend
Blowing kush up in the wind
What you tryna spend
I got demons, I got popo at the door
Won't let them in
Playing house with your lil hoe
But I can't fake it or pretend
Turn some L's into some wins
Can feel them changes coming in the wind
I don't know how, I don't know when
Ima stay down and stay locked in
Fresh out that cell I was locked in
No mental blocks, can't box me in
Come out on top I'm like top ten
Pop the top and drop again
Off the block stay in the gym
They talking shit, I'm dropping gems
Got my baby mama hot I dropped again
All these bitches tryna hang
I can't stay off the rim
Feel like Lamar off of BMF
You can't stop the rain
Get my foot off in the game
Then call the gang and run a train
Focus on the fortune
I done been done had some fame
Thats how these niggas be crashing out
Stay off in your lane
As long as my kids love me
I really can't complain
They done made me up my game
Keep that smut up off me name
Niggas be goofy, Damon Wayans
Dancing goofy, Major Payne
Hoes think they hot on tiktok
But in real life they be lame
I came with sauce, they coming plain
Lemon pepper on my rings
Real player for real, eat in white tees won't get a stain
Feel good to get a win in when you went against the grain
The sun got always come with rain
Joy got always come with pain
You know them tough times get rough
But I done found a stronger strain
The sun got always come with rain
Joy got always come with pain
Blowing kush up in the wind
What you tryna spend
I got demons, I got popo at the door
Won't let them in
Playing house with your lil hoe
But I can't fake it or pretend
Turn some L's into some wins
Can feel them changes coming in the wind
I don't know how, I don't know when
Ima stay down and stay locked in
Ima stay down and stay locked in
Come out on top I'm like top ten
They talking shit, I'm dropping gems
Got my baby mama hot I dropped again
Blowing kush up in the wind
What you tryna spend
I got demons, I got popo at the door
Won't let them in
Playing house with your lil hoe
But I can't fake it or pretend
Turn some L's into some wins
Can feel them changes coming in the wind