Weather Intro lyrics

Zay: [Voicemail Intro]

Javi, what's good witchu foolie?
Keep grindin', keep working
Keep applying that mothaf*ckin' pressure
We coming for necks all 2019
Ain't no slowing down when you climbing to the top
I love you my brother
4L
b*tch!


[Verse 1]
I want this sh*t to change the weather
Gimme a Tesla, swang that sh*t , white leather
Rap money coo, I need more for some shows
Like 10k just to just spend on clothes
Other half gonna put us in a better spot
Like get that Benz truck fresh out the parking lot
Moms a new crib
4L tatted on my rib
I guess this part where I add an adlibs
[ugh]

Talkin' bout she miss me even though she really don't
She just want some di*k while I'm grippin' on her throat
Nickname Scammie Sosa
He just brought her a ring then I piped her on the sofa
Drivin' down Rodeo
3 to 2 ratio
b*tches in the back
I guess they from Vallejo
Head out the Sunroof
4L on the radio
She my lil whoop, she gone do what I say so

Bet this sh*t change the weather
Any b*tches with the bullsh*t, ask Heather
Don't let nobody in, I don't know your real motive
And you can't break in, got n*ggas c*cked and twice as loaded
I been in the dark in the middle of my head
Feel like sleep paralysis but I ain't even in the bed
I ain't even make it, so I can sleep when I'm dead
Speak the f*ck up, closed mouths don't get fed

I don't want no relations
f*ck the complications
Trust bringing out sensations
Don't let them n*ggas in my funeral
f*ck wit me alive, boy don't act all unusual

I can't even tell you what I'm going through
I feel lonely and happy, that sh*t is hella true
Sometimes I feel like I won't make it
Take notes from these b*tches
Shake it til you break it



4L the gang, the movement, the squad
Whatever you wanna call it
It's getting hot, watch yourselves out this mf
f*ck around and change the weather out here

b*tch