Weather the Storm (feat. Meek Mill & Lil Baby)
کاور آهنگ Weather the Storm (feat. Meek Mill & Lil Baby) از DJ Khaled, Meek Mill, Lil Baby

Weather the Storm (feat. Meek Mill & Lil Baby)

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Twenty-nineteen we ain't taking no shorts unless we going on vacation

Big fish

Another one

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DJ Khaled

Drop top gone (Drop top gone)

Sellin' popcorn (Sellin' popcorn)

I went from licks to most wanted to the top of the Forbes

Fucked up the trenches (Fucked up the trenches)

I weather the storm (Weather that shit)

Young living legend, I be on that shit that these niggas ain't on (Niggas ain't on)

I went to war with the system (Yeah)

To give my son toys on Christmas (Yeah)

Probably won't give me no Grammy (Give me that)

Putting awards on wrists (Yeah)

We had to kill just to make it out

Shit, we puttin' rewards on niggas (Brrt)

Live by the gun and we die about it

Shit, I'm prayin' the sword don't kill us

Prayin' the Lord forgive us, we going to war with killers

They put a bounty all on my dawgs, want 'em dead by morning, nigga

We took risks to live like this, ain't doing consignment (Doing consignment)

I brought my mama tears, and I turned 'em to VVS diamonds (VVS diamonds)

I know you see me on top of my game, ain't see me declinin' (See me declinin')

Turned to a monster, the next time you saw me

You seen I was climbin' (Seen I was climbin')

They took my elevator, I said fuck it

I'm takin' the steps (Takin' the steps)

Got me on bail, they want me in jail, they say I'm a threat (Say I'm a threat)

Fighting for freedom eleven years, they been takin' my breath (Taking my breath)

Watchin' the feds taking pictures, it been makin' me stress (Makin' me sweat)

Tappin' my phone, takin' my rights, and makin' 'em wrong

Deep in this shit, had to dance with the devil to make it back home, yeah

I got a call from one of the dawgs, say, "You been ridin' private"

He say I should tell the pilot to come and get him

And the crazy part about it, my nigga sittin' in a prison

And the other crazy part about it, I really know that feelin', yeah

I can't put my trust inside the system

Gotta be here for my sisters

And my niece believe in Christmas

And her dad, somebody killed him

Some shit I don't remember

'Cause I left him in a box when they had me in them locks

I blame God for my convictions

Never give a judge that ammunition

Never had no co-defendants

God gon' be my only witness

Never take it personal, it's whatever when we handlin' business

We been through the worst, them situations we can never mention

You gon' have your mom losin' her mind if you get a conviction

Got some homies sittin' in the feds, hope they get an eviction

Prayin' to his gun, he got his fire, he ain't got no religion

I heard Meek got two for a wheelie and I was in the kitchen servin'

Had me thinkin', is it all worth it?

Thinkin' 'bout the chances that I took to buy you purses

Thinkin' 'bout them licks that we went on and just go splurge it

Switched it up and everythin' been workin'