Lyrics Cdot Honcho – Quiet Storm
Text:
Niggas turned they back on me
I know they wish they didn’t
Don’t care who start the problem
We gone be the one to finish it
Sometimes I wish I didn’t
We doing donuts limo tented
They tryna see who in it, yea
This necklace cost me 30
Probably cost your life if you interested
Hoes you fantasize about
They old news I’m uninterested
Praying 12 don’t buss this «u»
Everything in here prohibited
That .45 kiss all down yo back
I promise you it get intimate
100 clips unnecessary
I just hate feeling limited
Yo homie already been sent up
In a minute you finna go live with him
Take these shots I heard you drink
And smoke so that take this cig right here
Fonem empty 4 o’s in your yard
They don’t care sitting out there
Roc he get up close
Probably in yo kitchen like some frigidaire
And the clip stay loaded
Still a take yo life with silverware
Bitch jus sit up on dis dick
And spin around like a swivel chair
Ain’t no love floating in the air
Popped out just to party
But if niggas tweak we’ll take it there
Niggas thought that we was in war
I guess I’m unaware
I’m in this game alone I’m by myself I’m playing solitaire
Touch my chain I double dare
Dese hollows bound to break the air
Niggas turned they back on me
I know they wish they didn’t
Don’t care who start the problem
We gone be the one to finish it
I gave yo ass too much of me
Sometimes I wish I didn’t
We doing donuts limo tented
They tryna see who in it yea
This necklace cost me 30
Probably cost your life if you interested
Hoes you fantasize about
They old news I’m uninterested
Praying 12 don’t buss this «u»
Everything in here prohibited
That .45 kiss all down yo back
I promise you it get intimate
I remember it just like yesterday
I wanted it, I couldn’t get that shit
My money wasn’t stretching long enough
I tired to couldn’t hit that bitch
This life shit don’t go long enough
So many I wish was still right here
The people I’m with, they don’t play about me
Act crazy round me, they a kill right here
Thank god for the life I live
Niggas don’t make it back to the crib
Before I let you interrupt what I constructed
Glocks appear, I’m dripping I might drown after while
I’m focused I ain’t been around in a a while
He wolfing it don’t last after while
Rounds go around, bodies get piled
Came from the bottom…
Still ain’t rich but if I fell now its a long way down
Pull up he ain’t heard shit but an AK sound
And that clip pickup everybody, no greyhound
Take these rounds, bitch
Niggas turned they back on me
I know they wish they didn’t
Don’t care who start the problem
We gone be the one to finish it
I gave yo ass too much of me
Sometimes I wish I didn’t
We doing donuts limo tented
They tryna see who in it yea
This necklace cost me 30
Probably cost your life if you interested
Hoes you fantasize about
They old news I’m uninterested
Praying 12 don’t buss this «u»
Everything in here prohibited
That .45 kiss all down yo back
I promise you it get intimate
