Mhone Glor - COLD STORM lyrics

INTRO Verse 1: Living live of a don, I showed my momma How I got these b**hes, making all of my commas b**hes all on my dick, right, cause im the sh**, right And I make real sh** right, and you bring your whole clique right Tonight's the night we live life, throw that dress on make it tight Make it fit b**h cause you impression I'll lose control you keep pressing me This the party of the year grab the jeep Grab the porsche, hit the motherf**ing gear Grab my motherf**ing beer, Soho, Uptown, I rose in a year GawdsSpeed we in here, GawdsSpeed in a year we just took our time Never fear. Never Fear the roads This paths getting clearer boi, we look in the mirror boy The farest in the land, You drop hell of late we don't hear ya Boy [Hook] Riding on a Bike in a Cold Storm, COLD STORM x4 [Bridge] These b**hes Lying, Why these b**hes lying These n***as Lying, Just keep on lying Why these b**hes lying, why they keep on lying Why these n***as lying, why they keep on lying Verse 2: They never Sending Shots, They Never cooking coke in a pot, yeah Whipping in the spot, we shut the whole block down We got the whole lot poppin, yeah, Who the f** gone stop me sh**, ain't nobody gone stop me, sh** I ain't even gone stop me b**h, I ain't even done talkin, yeah don't ever interrupt me n***a I Had to deal with a couple n***as, that love interrupting n***as Got the whole club bussing, n***a Juan got the mag and he bussing, n***a Altgeld gardens we don't f** with n***as, we don't tussle n***a Straight buckle boi, NEW WAVE in the jungle OUTRO