BlackTricity - The Storm Lyrics

Who gon really have my back when its storming
Can't give out my trust, I don't like my shit broken
If I hop out the Merces truck, they gon think that I stole it
No f*cks, drive with a lean promethizene inna front seat no proof that poured it
See who's left when the storm hit

Imma leave orbit, Pedal to the metal I floored it
454 Horses, Maserati coop and I'm soarin
Step out of my foreign with a foreign
Thick bitch on my hip on the red carpet
She only call me daddy not the father
They chocking on my name need a lozenge
Had to put my Patek in the air they needed water
I supply the drip when the storm clouds come in
Yeah Yah boy black got the whole crowd jumpin
Got they eyes wide and they heartbeats pumpin pumpin
And I ain't done nothing f*ck it
I been on my grind on low low
Now a nigga pullin in bands off a promo
Oh no
I ain't really got no time for the photos
I can give your girl a lil kiss for the road tho
Uh oh
Big light skin with the big drip
It's the name that's in all your bitches messages
Blacktricity the best to ever bless yah bitch
Better yet I bless the bitches you could never hit
Shit might drop a crib on a necklace
Settlements for embezzlement's
Sick of you niggas yeah yeah this your severance
Huh
Sever ties hit the bricks
I just turned a storm into an art form
Go back to hittin licks
Lil bitch

Who gon really have my back when it storming
Can't give out my trust, I don't like my shit broken
If I hop out the Merces truck, they gon think that I stole it
No f*cks, drive with a lean promethizene inna front seat no proof that poured it
See who's left when the storm hit
See who's left when the...