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tnc laid - weather the storm lyrics

[chorus]
weather the storm
hop up on that stage and go crazy when i perform
just leave me alone
i gotta make it back home
people always asking for favors don’t call my phone
born to be a star for real
might sign a deal with mass appeal
need me a hundred mill
like my weed vacuumed sealed
don’t be afraid to look a n+ggas in his eyes eyes eyes
wipe your tears from your face don’t you cry cry cry

[verse 1]
made it out this jungle through this royal rumble
actions tell it all you see who really love you
had to separate myself so i can level up
i’m a winning ticket just don’t bet enough
took myself up out them trenches my lifestyle kinda wicked
n+ggas brag on social media but lowkey they be timid
hating on another man for working hard that sh+t senseless
for those nights i starved all alone i can’t forget it
rock myself to sleep when it’s cold outside
was always taught that if you owe that man then pay that guy
sneak diss me in your raps i ain’t letting sh+t slide
i was built to last forever cuss i’m one of a kind
[chorus]
weather the storm
hop up on that stage and go crazy when i perform
just leave me alone
i gotta make it back home
people always asking for favors don’t call my phone
born to be a star for real
might sign a deal with mass appeal
need me a hundred mill
like my weed vacuumed sealed
don’t be afraid to look a n+ggas in his eyes eyes eyes
wipe your tears from your face don’t you cry cry cry

[verse 2]
everything i need in this life of sin
they lost faith in me n0body thought that i would win
rose above the criticism when i learned the game
they play my songs in germany boy respect my name
tryna vibe out chill poolside get in the sauna
they gonna say it’s photoshopped when i take pics out california
break the internet f+ck around go viral by the morning
then toast up with my dawgs let’s make cheers for what we doing
n+gga ain’t on our level
tryna bust down my bezel
need me a gold medal
f+ck them labels they gonna shelf you
ain’t selling my soul for riches
on that gang sh+t like we cripping
me and mike the dream team he mj i’m scottie pippen
[chorus]
weather the storm
hop up on that stage and go crazy when i perform
just leave me alone
i gotta make it back home
people always asking for favors don’t call my phone
born to be a star for real
might sign a deal with mass appeal
need me a hundred mill
like my weed vacuumed sealed
don’t be afraid to look a n+ggas in his eyes eyes eyes
wipe your tears from your face don’t you cry cry cry

- tnc laid lyrics

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