Through the Storm Lyrics

I'm in a plane while it's storm

My brain gets to forming

Cloud visuals

Of how to get my name up

Enormous

Wild principles

Are etched inside the name of Trizzmatic

More money

More Sour

More plans

More power

Not saying I'm enlightened

But I'm flying through lightening

And high as the sky and

Advising y'all not to fight a titan

Like Mike Tyson's tattoo on his face

I'll put something around your eye

Then clap two in your waist

I pack

Two in a safe

Make mack moves in the place

Clap crews

Extract dudes

Like trapped jewels in a case

Find me

Eating french toast

Maple Wallies and trench coat

Drizzle lyrics like syrup

My nigga

You see what Trizz wrote

I'm giving y'all movie type feels

That's classic

And I don't give a fuck about near one of y'all bastards

This year we gone make this shit

Feel more drastic

Word is born

Cause what I'm on

I call flying through the storm

If I ain't Mike

And I ain't Kobe

Then fuck homie

I'm Pippen then

What makes it interesting

Is I'm blowing like nitroglycerin

I'm in position and

Y'all not knowing the shit you in

I'm popping like a Christening

Niggas is not sizzling

I'm hot

Drizzling like summer rain

Suckers complain

But I'm not tucking my chain

I'm stuck in my ways

Stepped in the telly

From a cocaine Lexus

To a whole grain breakfast

In the whole main section

Layover sleepy

Avocado toast

Eggs over easy

Shades on my eyes

Brain kinda fried

Thinking billionaire thoughts

With niggas that's the true to swarm

In their millionaire uniform

Seeing through the storm

I'm giving y'all movie type feels

That's classic

And I don't give a fuck about near one of y'all bastards

This year we gone make this shit

Feel more drastic

Word is born

Cause what I'm on

I call flying through the storm

I'm in a Kangol slanted

On a beach

While eating mangoes tanning

My gang go ham and

They bang old cannons

Move energized

Operational

Matic Enterprise

Get up on that

My shit is foreign like it's Star Trek

Y'all niggas all cap

I'll pop ya bubble

Then knock ya hustle

I got the muscle

To pop a couple

If it gets shaking

I'm leaving ya block shook and

Like pots cooking

Then I'm fleeing cops

That's not crooked

Niggas live

Niggas die's

What I signify

Between this money and a bullet

Niggas intertwine

And get killed

For some shit they don't need to

That's why I fly by myself

Over the storm like an eagle

I'm giving y'all movie type feels

That's classic

And I don't give a fuck about near one of y'all bastards

This year we gone make this shit

Feel more drastic

Word is born

Cause what I'm on

I call flying through the storm