COLD STORM

INTRO Verse 1: Living live of a don, I showed my momma How I got these bitches, making all of my commas Bitches all on my dick, right, cause im the shit, right And I make real shit right, and you bring your whole clique right Tonight's the night we live life, throw that dress on make it tight Make it fit bitch cause you impression I'll lose control you keep pressing me This the party of the year grab the jeep Grab the porsche, hit the motherfucking gear Grab my motherfucking beer, Soho, Uptown, I rose in a year GawdsSpeed we in here, GawdsSpeed in a year we just took our time Never fear. Never Fear the roads This paths getting clearer boi, we look in the mirror boy The farest in the land, You drop hell of late we don't hear ya Boy [Hook] Riding on a Bike in a Cold Storm, COLD STORM x4 [Bridge] These Bitches Lying, Why these bitches lying These Niggas Lying, Just keep on lying Why these bitches lying, why they keep on lying Why these niggas lying, why they keep on lying Verse 2: They never Sending Shots, They Never cooking coke in a pot, yeah Whipping in the spot, we shut the whole block down We got the whole lot poppin, yeah, Who the Fuck gone stop me Shit, ain't nobody gone stop me, shit I ain't even gone stop me Bitch, I ain't even done talkin, yeah don't ever interrupt me nigga I Had to deal with a couple niggas, that love interrupting niggas Got the whole club bussing, nigga Juan got the mag and he bussing, nigga Altgeld gardens we don't fuck with niggas, we don't tussle nigga Straight buckle boi, NEW WAVE in the jungle OUTRO