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Storm Carter
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Storm Carter
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Look, I'm in the Appalachian Mountains, eatin' mandarin oranges
This a different kind of vibe, three-five, rollin' some doja
I'm just tryin' to find some peace and search for a little bit of closure
Hate to be the one stare in your face, said I told you
Maker of my mark, sippin' on bourbon from Arizona
Can't get caught fakin, saying they diamonds, cubic zirconia
I know my time comin, that's why I'm workin' as hard as you
Game six, I was partying, but said I really had the flu
These **** want the image, but they ain't puttin' no work in
But I ain't really gettin' no sleep, rippin' and runnin
Since I lost my grandma, they can't understand me
I've been on my grind, not focused on candy
Sittin' in my room, just listen to a little Brandy
I wanna be down with the cause wherever it lands me
Do you know the feelin? Losin' all, gettin it' right back
Thinking to myself, I hope I said it on right track
Just focus on the vision, not trippin, that is the mission
Just focus on these digits with my pen, I'm water whippin
With these lyrics, givin' visuals, I know that you can see it
Tryin' to get the game in a choke, Draymond, get the green
Just make sure that you put it in the palm of my hand
She shake it up and down, my response like"Damn!"
Day Shift, Pin-Ups, DJ Walt Chamberlain, cueing up the vibes
A couple Georgia peaches, tell me that they down to ride (Come on!)
I'm on vengeance, got reasons why I be actin' so different
My mama always told me, son, don't be actin' so friendly
Keep the real ones close, and keep the other ones distant
You never know what envy brings, they might be out politickin
Lately, I've been solo, don't see nobody or competition
Top 100, number six, South Africa, me and Brick
Harder than ever, thought I told you when they lookin' down they frownin
I'm just stayin' out the way, and I'm just always on my grindin
I'm just lookin' at my watch, and it's always perfect timing
Omega Speedmaster Chronograph Sapphire sandwich
At the Garden Room, sippin' on a Paradise Bramble
I'm livin' this different shit, man, I know you probably wouldn't get it
You probably wouldn't understand, I'm always one step ahead
Even when they doubted, I was still chippin' away
Ego told me, make sure, boy, you better step on they neck
Cause when you genuine, everybody tryna prey up on that
Sometimes a lonely road, that's how it goes, pray up on that
Gotta make sure that the apology is louder than the disrespect
You is all you needed at the end of the day, and that's a fact
Made a couple mistakes, and I'm just tryna shake back
Written by: Armond Storm Carter