Zotiyac 1
Storm Is Coming
(Hook)

Pop up out the cut I got that fire put out yo candlelight
Im smoking zaza out the bag facing gas I can't stand up right
Sagging jeans and hammer right magazines no Miranda rights
Them hands is nice? okay that's cool but you gon die
Tryna stand and fight

Verse

I would spare a couple things fore I would spare a human life
I seen some shit inside my dreams make me think I ain't moving right
Yeah I had that dream like Dr. King I know these n***as want my life
Know these n***as want my lyrics, know they want my mic
Know these n***as want my views, know they want my likes
Don't blame the fans lil n***a just blame yourself yo shit to tight
And blame all them n***as you kick it around
Cuz them n***as ain't telling you right
He going off the top and it came out trash
Why them n***as ain't tell you to write?
I used to never be cool with nobody no n***as no bitches like fuck it
I ain't have time to get caught in the subject
What's a friend to a n***a who don't trust shit?
What it mean to be crabs in a bucket?
In the end, it don't really mean nothing
Where I been make you not wanna visit
What I seen make you not wanna love shit
Make you not wanna rush shit cuz you know death is the end of like every discussion
And remember that while you alive it ain't nothing to stop you from that repercussion
It ain't no deeper meaning to life than that feeling you get when you going through something, that you get in your stomach when you know the storm ain't arrive yet but that bitch is coming
(Hook + Outro Verse)

Pop up out the cut I got that fire put out yo candlelight
Im smoking zaza out the bag facing gas I can't stand up right
Sagging jeans and hammer right get you touched
Im the Hammer type, them hands is nice?
Okay that's cool n***a you gon die tryna stand and fight
Blow yo shit out go do life no regrets but repent to Christ
I would spare a couple things fore I would spare a human life
Roll up with that Glock on him, put dots on him im shooting dice (x2)