Tyga - Storm lyrics

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Tyga - Storm lyrics

[Hook: Stefano Moses] The city's gone with electricity No lights so I can hardly see And all the smiles, screaming rescue me, rescue me Who to trust, who can you believe? The devil owns this reality And all the smiles, screaming rescue me, rescue me Storm [Verse 1: Tyga] Hate lies, never truth when it's televised Devils on the screen, fire in their eyes Put your face to a spell make your soul fly Pray everyday, so I'm close to God Looking at the murder rate never ask why Colt 45, with a 4 5, the innocent die young can't judge life Never did so I live fast every night Wonder why they breathe hate through their wind pipe Motherf**ers wanna take instead of give advice n***as left me now I'm living right Trying to cheat d**h with a trick dice Gambling can't rely on management If it's 'bout business I'ma handle it I see it all like an an*lyst Views of the water, big bills like a Pelican I'm into different broads, f**ing in foreign cars Wizard of OZ, teal colored Benz, I ain't got a heart No love shoot the cupid with a dart, danger in the park Motherf**er don't walk past dark What the f** is Illuminati Old n***as with money b**h get the power light, stand tall tower light Gotta fight, can't let ‘em take our life [Hook] [Verse 2: Tyga] Take a step as the world spin Rumors come and go faster than a whirlwind Whirlpool, b**hes all getting s**ed in Booty model shake your a** but you're broke b**h Man you n***as ain't balling in the bull pen Riding on the black mag, I'm a cool kid Last king living, give me space like a movement Cream get the money, whip icy like cool whip Oh sh**, who sh** n***a art gallery flow painted on a globe Use the colored dope n***a I'm a lobe Levitator pro, crisis when he spoke, kicking in your door Hit the flow like Leeroy with a globe Trying to win but the finish line's far, race against the odds Race don't matter when you're dead or start praying to the gods Don't let me die so young [Hook] [Outro: Stefano Moses] You're too brave, who will paint that creed on our faces Like the stars you are far with your back to the others Storm, storm

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