the STORM Lyrics

Revenge on my feet now it's time to really get it

Calm before the storm flash when the cameras piccin

Flick flick gotta get my lil fliks

But I don't wanna speak Bape hoodie I be zipping

I got this Mac in my backpack it's my money maker

Skywalking on em reach for that lightsaber

Sick wit a chic running this like the mayor

She don't do nothing for the free gotta pay her

Ice Cream on me cuz i run wit my dawgs

Why you snorting boy you look like a hog

Got the crowd jumping no frog and I hit the stage room filling up with the applause

Every night I go to bed pissed at her

Then I wake up and I'm pressed if I can't see her

She be mad cuz apparently I'm bad listener

But in my head think instead if she left I ain't missing her

Revenge on my feet now it's time to really get it

Calm before the storm flash when the cameras piccin

Flick flick gotta get my lil fliks

But I don't wanna speak Bape hoodie I be zipping

I got this Mac in my backpack it's my money maker

Skywalking on em reach for that lightsaber

Sick wit a chic running this like the mayor

Skywalking on em reach for my lightsaber