DJ Khaled

Weather The Storm
We The Best Music 2019 we ain't taking no shorts unless we going on vacationBig fish Another one Uh DJ Khaled Drop top gone (Drop top gone) Selling popcorn (Selling popcorn) I went from licks to most wanted to the top of the Forbes Fucked up the trenches (Fucked up the trenches) I weather the storm (Weather that shit) Young living legend, I be on that shit that these niggas ain't on (Niggas ain't on) I went to war with the system (Yeah) To give my son toys on Christmas (Yeah) Probably won't give me no Grammy (Give me that) Putting awards on wrists (Yeah) We had to kill just to make it out, shit, we puttin' rewards on niggas (Brrt) Live by the gun and we die about it, shit, I'm praying the sword don't kill us Praying the Lord forgive us, we going to war with killers They put a bounty all on my dawgs, want 'em dead by morning, nigga We took risks to live like this, ain't doing consignment (Doing consignment) I brought my mama tears, and I turned 'em to VVS diamonds (VVS diamonds) I know you see me on top of my game, ain't see me declining Turned to a monster, the next time you saw me, you seen I was climbing (Seen I was climbing) They took my elevator, I said fuck it, I'm taking the steps (Taking the steps) Got me on bail, they want me in jail, they say I'm a threat (Say I'm a threat) SongtexteFighting for freedom 11 years, they been taking my breath (Taking my breath) Watching the feds taking pictures, it been making me stress (Makin' me sweat) Tapping my phone, taking my rights, and making 'em wrong Deep in this shit, had to dance with the devil to make it back home, yeah I got a call from one of the dawgs, say, "You been riding private" He say I should tell the pilot to come and get him And the crazy part about it, my nigga sitting in a prison And the other crazy part about it, I really know that feeling, yeah I can't put my trust inside the system Gotta be here for my sisters And my niece believe in Christmas And her dad, somebody killed him Some shit I don't remember 'Cause I left him in a box when they had me in them locks I blame God for my convictions Never give a judge that ammunition Never had no codefendants God gon' be my only witness Never take it personal, it's whatever when we handling business We been through the worst, them situations we can never mention You gon' have your mom losing her mind if you get a conviction Got some homies sitting in the feds, hope they get an eviction Praying to his gun, he got his fire, he ain't got no religion I heard Meek got 2 for a wheelie and I was in the kitchen serving Had me thinking is it all worth it? Thinking 'bout the chances that I took to buy you purses Thinking 'bout them licks that we went on and just go splurge it Switched it up and everything been working Aus Songtexte Mania