The Storm Lyrics

Guide me through the storm

Guide me through the storm

Ooh

Ooh, yeah, o-oh-ooh

Niggas praying on my downfall, I heard Jesus saves

Whole squad full of hitters like we on the Jays

Speaking Spanish with my money, need it andale

Rocking every chain like we never freed the slaves

You niggas keto with your bread, I heard it's on delay

I'm spitting truths, hope you never feel a kind of way

At the highest of my arc, you know I've been the wave

I split naan with my disciples, we all getting paid

Been busy night to night, you can see it in the gaze

Just don't be blinded by the fame, it's all a cloudy haze

Just keep on stacking, keep on counting up your Frito-Lays

Evil spirits all around me, got me burning sage

I'm the blueprint, everybody trying to take a page

Haven't even seen my peak and yet I'm still amazed

Strippers watch my paper fold like I'm hiding grades

I ain't hopping on my Xbox, I ain't playing games

Rock an Apple Watch and still I always pull up late

I guess it's 'bout that time I bring about my evil ways

I earned my stripes rocking sneakers that Adidas made

I've been feeling like a starter, music's getting plays

No need for sleep when life's a dream in all your waking days

Still waiting on my flowers like I got an empty vase

So busy watering these plants, my pot's been feeling drained

Heard that nigga's music tanking like he wear berets

I'm getting older, staying sharp just like a bayonet

Almost 23, and still can't feel the fadeaway

I'll say it louder for you niggas like it's hearing aids

You niggas double back and fold, just like the Queen of Spades

Harvey Dent in all you niggas, I can't move afraid

Bridges burned, bridges laid, bridges that I made

Niggas beg to join the team like they need a trade

Can't bridge the gap between us nigga, I ain't Humber Bay

Shit ain't tight with us like it's been time to change the braid

Your people self-implode like they're holding live grenades

Showing signs of falling off, we don't do charades

Faking streams to save the way your music's been portrayed

Treat my tracks just like my steak, the grade is triple A

A different pedigree, been feeling like I'm Triple H

Always meant to be the one to climb up out the cage

My life is on a different page, I'm on a different stage

The rookie feeling like a vet, and I ain't even age

VloneOmie's here forever, I'm the new crusade

And you ain't getting saved

Ooh, yeah, o-oh-ooh