Текст песни Storm (feat. Robec) - Northside

Steady trouble from above they gone let it rain
Overflowing with the hate but I let it drain
Heard a lot of killings made I done felt the pain
Put some salt on it but don't take all of that for grain
Lot of talking from some niggas who in my lane
Wouldn't fuck with them can't stand to even know they name
My bitch bugging bout some shit I'm bout to go insane
A storm coming through get out the way or just remain

Whoa oh oh oh
I've been thinking through days tryna make it through the storm
Whoa oh oh oh
I be lying if I said that I need you on the low
Whoa oh oh oh
I be thinking through the times tryna see where this can go
Whoa oh oh oh
I be moving way too quick maybe we can take it slow

Weathering the storm just trying get by
Feathers in the sky from the soft white lies
Happens every night all the time it's a sign
To not believe shit and to trust my own mind
I combine my rhymes into lines that niggas find
A waste of time full of grime I guess they not inclined
To the real shit but they try to hide behind
I intertwine different styles speaking truth no lies
My heart made of gold but my veins made of ice
I'm a cold mother fucker and bullshit won't suffice
All of you pussies because you running from the fight
Of the demons and accountability that you just deny
Shout out Ollie Williams because it's raining to the side
It's a treacherous world one mistake you're in a bind
So I walk with confidence even know I feel blind
Trying to find the light by my rules I set to abide by

Steady trouble from above they gone let it rain
Overflowing with the hate but I let it drain
Heard a lot of killings made I done felt the pain
Put some salt on it but don't take all of that for grain
Lot of talking from some niggas who in my lane
Wouldn't fuck with them can't stand to even know they name
My bitch bugging bout some shit I'm bout to go insane
A storm coming through get out the way or just remain

Whoa oh oh oh
I've been thinking through days tryna make it through the storm
Whoa oh oh oh
I be lying if I said that I need you on the low
Whoa oh oh oh
I be thinking through the times tryna see where this can go
Whoa oh oh oh
I be moving way too quick maybe we can take it slow

Yeah
I drunk away my problems
Tell the other me to chill before I be a felon
Had other ways and methods that I know I could solve them
But if I took that route then there's no way I be in heaven
A lesson learned I don't need to hear this shit from some bitches who be bitching and won't do shit about the bitch
I fix it for myself cause ain't a nigga gonna do it but they come to me for help now ain't this that about a bitch
Yeah
I can't stand it when a bitch will be complaining bout some shit that never happens to her once
They lying out their ass tryna act like they all that looking dumber by the moment and every moment comes at once
Now the niggas who don't fuck me now fuck me I'm doing what I do and they don't know what to do
Trying to copy what I do and what I say but they do not got the flavor that I got I'm like bitch who is you

Whoa oh oh oh
I've been thinking through days tryna make it through the storm
Whoa oh oh oh
I be lying if I said that I need you on the low
Whoa oh oh oh
I be thinking through the times tryna see where this can go
Whoa oh oh oh
I be moving way too quick maybe we can take it slow