storming

By Beethacloud

Released on October 12, 2024

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[Intro]

Guys

We gotta stop givin' clout to these randoms, [?]

There's actually people in the world

That do things

That are cryin' out to be heard

But hidin'

It's crazy


[Chorus]

Every time I push, you pull

Turns of the tables

And the game rigged

Don't matter what you choose

I might get unstable

Now pick a pill

You could go red or the blue

And I won't show favors

You done made a deal with the Devil (Huh)

You don't wanna feel when the weather (Huh)

Stormin'

I done fell down when it's pourin'

With no umbrella


[Verse 1]

Take the blue pill

I just wanna sit back and chill

Screamin' stop the violence from the hill

Don't forget how it feel

To always be the one to keep it real

I don't have feelings for the field

In the city even killers gettin' killed

In the end it still feelin' rewardin'

Now the red pill

Shotty to his face

Now you better stay dead still

Run your mouth and not ya pockets

Probably get ya head pilled

Chain, then ya watch will probably really make the scale tilt

S-D-K-4-L old yeller

Died in the case, that was [?] no shovel

Saying "come and get it", I couldn't think of nothin' better

Made of flesh and bone, why you testin' pure metal

He won't let her out the car, so she had to go with him

Tragic


[Chorus]

Every time I push

You pull (What?)

Turns of the tables

And the game rigged

Don't matter what you choose (Uh huh)

I might get unstable

Now pick a pill

You could go red or the blue (Pick one)

And I won't show favors

You done made a deal with the Devil (Hahaha)

You don't wanna feel when the weather (Rrrrr)

Stormin'


[Verse 2]

Blue pill, you could live private (Rrrrr)

Red pill, with the gang slidin'

Blue pill, in the stu vibin'

Red pill, on the block thrivin'

Choices, pieces and pieces, unfortunate

Now I am the problem, and I'm hearing these voices

And respect gon' come, right now I ain't forcin' it

Smoke in the air, who really tryna get a puff of this

Sike gang, smokin' with you goofies get to huffin' it (Hahaha)

Every show I do, they like "Kivon'll let the trouble in" (Uh)

Racks on top of racks, I watch the money get to doubling (What?)

We all takin' turns with the AK, let me [?] it (Come out)

Must be acting dumb, only talkin' to rebuttal it (What?)

Stand before we shot him, ain't no way that I could fumble this (Rrrrr)

Stand over him, reload the mag just to dump again (Rrrrr)

Had respect for ya, safe to say that that shit over with (Oh my)

Really South Side, we don't care what kind of clothes ya get (Uh huh)

Gang ain't like you, we don't be simpin' over ho's and shit (Uh huh)

Deadly, remember we was crying for the heavy (Alright)

I run it, now these [?] feelin' real heavy

And a new V sliding round the block bumpin' Gucci, then crash out, (Nah)

On the opp, really I act stupid

Lippy at the mouth, then we grab 'em by the coochie

Uhh (What the fuck bruh?)


[Verse 3]

(Hahaha)

Safe to say that I done been retired

Smokin' local rappers only thing that get me higher

I'm a gangster by choice, it don't matter if I'm tired

And it's been a lonely road, but I'm quick to take the ride

Got the blicky on my right, left hand when I drive

Blowin' smoke up in the air, even if it sting my eyes

Life gave me some apples when you made apple pies

Conversations with death about the slice of my demise

And he told me

Nah it ain't ya time right now, but it's slowly

Creepin' in on you when them snakes slither closely

And this fruit forbidden, well hmm it's supposed to be

Then I said, death this beefin' shit gettin' old to me

And it's been a lonely road, but I'm quick to take the ride

Got the blicky on my right, left hand when I drive

Blowin' smoke up in the air, even when it sting my eyes

Life gave me some apples, went and made apple pie


[Outro]

('Cause every time I push)

You pull

(Turns of the tables)

And this game rigged

(Don't matter what you choose)

I might get unstable

(Now pick a pill)

You could go red or the blue

(And I won't show favours)

You just made a deal with the devil

You don't wanna feel when this weather

Pourin'

Stormin'

(Pourin')

(It's pourin')