Thunderstorm

Making these storms call me the weatherman (tell em them) Lightning be hitting like Thomas Edison (I'm better than) All of you niggas who never credited (My Kvng Shi) Jacket be reppin like I'm a letterman I'm better than all of you niggas that think you settled in Open up Tell em the kvng here, better let him in She telling him She here to catch bodies but shorty celebant Demons calling Sorry to say but imma let em in We team shi, niggas don't get that I had dream shi You Martin Luther? Nah fuck him im still the king bitch That last line I didn't mean no disrespect to the king wit Off the juice (Wrld) needed help but nobody seen it 22 swear imma make it just for the team bitch Cold shoulders uncle the only one that I lean wit Party jumping word to my niggas I keep the scene lit My tommy spitting bars hitting hard like dey machine clips Yall killers now? Word to my bruddas get ya regime hit 24 Rest up to Kobe that's off the bean spit MK Step in the screen and get ya spline split 20 years but still got da trauma from shi I seen hit Traumatized left all alone, and I couldn't scream shi I mean dis, Only 13 my mental seemed fix My anger bad, kept me in trouble to where I beamed shi Living life that's why I tell em I'm on my king shi Making these storms call me the weatherman (tell em them) Lightning be hitting like Thomas Edison (I'm better than) All of you niggas who never credited (My Kvng Shi) Jacket be reppin like I'm a letterman I'm better than all of you niggas that think you settled in Open up Tell em the kvng here, better let him in She telling him She here to catch bodies but shorty celebant Demons calling Sorry to say but imma let em in Ian got no type now But I swear up to my unc I put my life down Glass getting dirty so you know I had to wipe down Ian Mr. Right but I think I'm Mr Right Now Bouta knock her lights out Bouta put the pipe down Thinking that I might now Ian talking sex But I put her on a flight now Imma take a stand for my people who can't fight now The kvng taking over tell these niggas this is my town Fuck this Rage bouta spaz I'm on my fuck shi Buck lit Niggas be quacking, come get ya duck hit Tuck this Holster on go my blicky up quick Lakers shi Bron hit the spot yo team on uplift I'm losing so I just put it all in the music Confusing most of you niggas give me confusion I'm moving most of these people they got no movement I use this one wit my team we just a unit Making these storms call me the weatherman (tell em them) Lightning be hitting like Thomas Edison (I'm better than) All of you niggas who never credited (My Kvng Shi) Jacket be reppin like I'm a letterman I'm better than all of you niggas that think you settled in Open up Tell em the kvng here, better let him in She telling him She here to catch bodies but shorty celebant Demons calling Sorry to say but imma let em in