Chanel - The Storm / The Calm lyrics

[Prod. By 90, Chanel and R3d Hawk] [Intro] I look good C'mon... I know it's my time I know it's my time Lord [Verse 1] Now look at me now Dropped college, made a ton of money I'm not saying you should do it, but if you do it make use of your time Took my bussiness operations and ain't even a doctor I came back to the city, I'm a f**ing walking target homie All these b**hes say they miss me, yeah they miss but they're not my misses If you ask what I care about, I care about cash I cut that b**h off real quick, but you can't cut my percentage (Skrr, Skrr) Even if it left 0.2 to play, I go hard in the motherf**ing paint I guess you tend to overdo it when you come up underprivileged, ok I came from nothing then and I never stopped till I made something I can't count on this b**hes so I count my riches All I need is my f**ing drink and my cold blood to cool out Yeah sometimes I do woosah, time to get paid by the bosses Catch me at the rooftop like helicopter, for my momma and my daddy My brothers and friends, we made it fam If they don't eat, I don't eat I can't rest my feet until they all on feet They said I need to rest, I asked: why? b**h I never seen Ben Franklin sleep But I need money like sheet after sheet I got so much swag ho, look both sides When I heard 'bout leaked nudes of my gf I'm like: ''Did her message just leak?'' [Interlude] Hold up Lemme check, oh nah They fake, we aight [Verse 2] The money goin' up, I'm makin' all the right moves Check out my style Cause I never fell off a skateboard The way they take these hoes and trick off I got a rich girl, I swear to god dawg, man she's like a walkin' ATM Except she ain't come in with drawls I know I'm far away from my age Sometimes I start to wonder how old you can die young All that bullsh** that you rappin' honestly just makes me cringe Money doesn't grow on trees, okay someone explain to me Why all the paper I count is green I stressed on, I pushed on Told dad I'm the next on I dream that, been slept on, I kept on, I left home Now mama wears LV earrings So shiny she can't hear what motherf**ers said about me Don't give a f**, or three or four Running like I have 5 wheels homie Talkin' like I'm on the last cigarette because I had to take it back to square one (Beat switch to ''The Calm'') [Verse 3] Sometimes to win the war man you got to lose a battle But if I lose a b**h just know my next one gonna be badder So I come to the church with all these Jesus pieces on me Heaven sent, raisin' hell, same time, what that's the rapture? Didn't pay attention to what they said for a second, I swear I woulda failed everything My pa**port gettin tatooed, flyin' overseas turnin' dreams into habits Turning cla**es into first cla**es, dad I'm never going back And I put 2 years on the flow, nah, I got it mastered Cause I don't give a dam, that's why I don't do damage Goddamn it's good to get this money, even better if you do it with you homies Call up my homie who been in a depression Said boy don't be sad, don't lie to me 'bout your feelings On the outside you look fine but on the inside could be k**in' You act like everything is fine but now you're Robin Williams And now we counting paper till ur fingers are itchin So bro one phone call would prevent all of your problems So I'm there for my family 'til we forever on 'Til we hit the dealership and cop the Megazord Homie that's the red gatti, white lambo, black rari, green gani, pink benzo Yellow beamer, blue royce, every neck comes with a few chains on I learned that every bad b**h comes with rabies Just like, I have everything Private flight down to MIA, Rich Squad la familia men We back at it to let you know, I figure it's best you know In the middle of recordin' we smoke out till we pa** out About to take a flight to Cloud 9 All my homies come with me I looked up the storm tonight Then I realized man I got a b**h that's living off me And honestly what the f** does this b**h for me? I hope we finally see the signs Oh it's true, she gives me good head and a** Plus she dance on the pole, man I love that b**h Asked me for some change I gave her like one somethin' Man to keep that sh** a hunnid I wish I woulda gave a hunnid Cause if you ask me how I'm doin', sh** you could do the math I just bought 5 chains, 2 rings, 3 neckleaces and 1 rollie I just did it for my mom, finna do it for my dad And I ain't even sell my soul, imagine what I coulda got for that I made something out of nothing, it's like a rabbit pulled it out a hat Man when I'm done they gonna stone me Dropped college, made a ton of money I'm not saying you should do it, but if you do it make use of your time Took my bussiness operations and ain't even a doctor I came back to the city, I'm a f**ing walking target homie All these b**hes say they miss me, yeah they miss but they're not my misses If you ask what I care about, I care about cash Motherf**ers I look good