Teledysk

Storm
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LaVante Brown
LaVante Brown
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Everything designer, got that Voices Choices on me Where was you when I was down bad by my lonely Rollin with the gang and we moving like a army Everyday I wake up thanking God in the morning She dancing and twirling, say she from California Hopped up off the plane then I hopped in that foreign Umbrella when it rains, had to weather through the storm (Yeah) I'm counting all these racks, pockets stuffed, 15 bands, yeah Shawty love the crystals on my Robin Jean pants Blowing money like a whistle out a referee hand Buss it to the VCS and hit that step when you dance (Oh) Do the best way you can Shawty put in work and break a sweat in the gym Posting video collages tryna flex on the gram Giving praises to my God because he blessed me, amen (Oh) God he brought me long ways from the sand Finna build a castle a mansion I gotta celebrate and hit my dance (Yeah) Everything designer, got that Voices Choices on me Where was you when I was down bad by my lonely Rollin with the gang and we moving like a army Everyday I wake up thanking God in the morning She dancing and twirling, say she from California Hopped up off the plane then I hopped in that foreign Umbrella when it rains, had to weather through the storm (Yeah) I'm thumbing through them hundreds looking like I hit the lotto Shawty spill her feelings on me she don't ever bottle Let me see you walk, she stunting looking like a model Said she want that VCS she need that new designer (Shawty) cop a fit Yeah she rocking it Now she pop her hips Then she drop and twist Lights, camera, action she know how to shoot a movie So we finna pipe up like we gotta seal a new leak Where was you when I was in the rain Went from quiet storms to state to state Thanking God for making better days (Yeah) Everything designer, got that Voices Choices on me Where was you when I was down bad by my lonely Rolling with the gang and we moving like a army Everyday I wake up thanking God in the morning She dancing and twirling, say she from California Hopped up off the plane then I hopped in that foreign Umbrella when it rains, had to weather through the storm (Yeah)
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