We who Dope Boy is It's a storm Boom boom boom boom
I'm going for it, I had to starve for it Remember I ain't have no money, I had to rob for it Stood on the block for it, ran from the for it We still be trappin' out houses with the cardboard But don't be trippin' over here, no is not yours I heard you saving lil bitch, better do some time for her I make her pull up to my condo, go up floors And she gon' get right to it pronto, my lil whore She asked me what is my cologne, lil bitch that's Tom Now let me slam all in that like a backboard The niggas up now, look at the chalkboards Them cameras how they get you whacked, just get it boy
Oh why my heart so cold, and why my so froze (burr) Really I know, I did it on my own (Young Jefe) You see I'm doing numbers, I'm runnin' out the You hear the birds hummin', where goes the a storm coming, it's a storm coming I got hundreds, yeah all she want is money You see we from nothing, you better get to running It's a storm coming, it's a coming
One thing I learned growing up in these streets is that you can't run from the forever. You got to to stand up to it. See is dignity in surviving a storm. You won't ever walk out of a storm the same that went in. Glizzy, you have survived every storm that came way. your time to rain!