(BONUS) QUIET STORM FREESTYLE Lyrics

They keep on asking damn Roddy where you been at

Niggas been up out the way the cut is where my pin at

On that all white wit the lines is where my pen at

And all that new static know I fin that

Don't spin back

Niggas look at me and think that I'm the holy infamous

I been the shit

He said he got some heat but I'm not listening

You got a better chance at shot for shot but not no diss for diss

You dummy bitch

We see a opp then

Then we plead the fifth

Ain't no time for thinking if we out then I'ma switch the whip

And I'm out in jersey when my hand on hip you dip you dip

All up in balency like damn what to get to get

Just know I'm walkin round with that smith and not no Emmit bitch

And for this I got a extra clip

I know when they send my music niggas emphasis

Or emphasize

I see yah whole crew and then I

Think, decide

On which one of yah gon get

Crucified

With this new blick of mine

Niggas see me they like well fuck it time to die

Prolly saw me in a rari with a Barbie

In the passenger while drinkin Henny or Bacardi

Smoking on this

Vlone thug I look like Carti

Got my girl some shots and now her body look like Cardi's

If that's yah opp forreal don't even think to speak first

Talkin to a gangsta better think before you speak first

Fore we had these whips we had a Honda and a Jeep first

Bando wit a jacket open oven how the heat work

And you wanna know how heat work?

Scratch that

Had em laying down in hot blood you never seen boil

Gas station smell but now the trap just smell like weed oil

Fore we had the packs the gang was trapping out alum foil

Targets ina backyard I'm tryna see my recoil

Plenty hot shells and black beans that's some mean Goya

When you get yah money up them shawties eat it mean for yah

He like yo you got it?

I'm like nah I got a beam for yah

Hella blackjacks and old jokers that's a mean dealer

On the ground, body twitching, shit you neva seen thriller

Dap you up they know yah brother trust me I done seen killas

Know he got hit up in his hmm But I done seen iller

Shootas ina whip and trust I never been a third wheeler

Heat all in December in the summer I'm a cold nigga

Scan em like a member hit his hummer wit like 4 triggers

Not gon say we here unless it's 6, 7, 8 figures

Been in Escalades wit like, 6, 7, 8 hittas

Every time we spin we hit like 6, 7, 8 fitteds

Stay up in my draws it's like my choppa got some new mittens

Niggas be anonymous they pussy like some new kittens

Hitta on some shit so it's like damn I need a new pippen

Brodie hold a 50 so don't ask me why my boy limpin

To rap niggas don't play wit me

She a smooch so she buggin tryna stay wit me

For a feature fuck a free you gotta pay for me

Red bottoms like the devil had a date wit me

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