L.Smith - Quiet Storm (Cover) lyrics

(Verse) My demo bout to drop Continents get shook-en Have the game on lock Holding cell Like bookings Few years ago I was sitting in booking Now they in email Tryna get CC me bookings Come up in the spot Dey like that's a fly fit boy Sell a million records Ima cop the big toy Rolls Royce phantom Like u ain't see sh** boy My guards keep Them hallow tips Like that Knicks boy Queens n***a But I'm in the Bronx All black attire Black Tim's when I stomp Fab on the mic So there is no comp And I'm wit the cartel Vbyz Don't get romped G5 Used to ride the Q5 Now they tripping On our feet Better get ya shoes tied Tici air forces n***a we 2 fly We don't fade away n***a you die We not having it Like some broke n***as Human torch for real Enough to smoke like 4 n***a Matter fact all n***as Throw me on tour n***a But it might Turn to my tour n***a I ain't Blood or a Crip or a Folk n***a I'm me Learned that from my folks n***a I Bugs on tunes That's all folks n***a Smile on my face I ain't no jokes n***a Words leave my teeth Sharp enough to 4 poke n***as Switch it up Reckless like I'm liquored up Knocking hit em up Big in the truck Sun get em up And I'm off the chain Like give that neck less up I'll put a L On ya hood like a Lexus truck Catch me wit a model And an extra s*ut Breast double cup Bubble bu*t Looking like She wit that n***a what? Freestyle ? Ain't sh** free This mic had enough Now ima give it back To Scrappppp Like he had the stuff