Ikreepz - Storming! Lyrics

100 bands on my wrist like a cashier
F*ck on me and y'all call me a master
You be runnin up but i be faster
Wrist so fake it be lookin like plaster
Workin on a farm yard out in the paster
Im so cruel yeah like a spell caster
Callin up storm i be a forecaster
All these hoes like did you ask her
Wrist so froze like the ice age
16 years old yeah that's a nice age
Yeah he's holding back he's holding rage
Hit up in the dm while im on stage
600 dollars yeah i can wage
Im swiping right just like a page
Songs blowing up it's like a plague
2k right and you're engaged?
Bitch i let these f*ckin bands through the top (yeah the top)
Load it up now we clean it with a mop (with a mop)
Back it up yeah boy i got a glock (yeah a glock)
I be soarin in the sky yeah like a hawk
100 bands on my wrist like a cashier
F*ck on me and y'all call me a master
You be runnin up but i be faster
Wrist so fake it be lookin like plaster
Workin on a farm yard out in the paster
Im so cruel yeah like a spell caster
Callin up storm i be a forecaster