DJ Khaled ft. Meek Mill, Lil Baby – Weather the Storm | Lyrics

Lyrics “Weather the Storm” – DJ Khaled feat. Meek Mill, Lil Baby

We the Best Music
2019 we ain’t taking no shorts unless we going on vacation
Big fish, another one
Uh.. DJ Khaled

Drop top gone, selling popcorn
I went from least to most wanted
To the top of the Forbes
F**ked up the trenches
I weather the storm
Young living legend
I be on that s**t that these n**gas ain’t know


I went to war with the system
To give my son toys on Christmas
Probably won’t give me no Grammy
Puttin’ awards on wrists
We had to kill just to make it out
S**t, we puttin’ rewards on n**gas
Live by the gun and we die by it
S**t, I’m prayin’ the sword don’t kill us

Prayin’ the Lord forgive us
We goin’ to war with killers
They put a bounty on my dog
Want ’em dead by morning, n**ga
We took risks to live like this
ain’t doin’ consignment
I brought my momma tears
And I turned ’em to VVS diamonds

I know you see me on top of my game
Ain’t see me declining
Tony a monster, the night that he saw me
He seen I was climbing
They took my elevator, I said f**k it
I’m taking the steps
Got me on bail, they put me in jail
They say I’m a threat

Fighting for freedom eleven years
It been taking my breath
Watchin’ the feds take pictures of me
It been making me stressed
Tapping my phone, taking my rights
And making ’em wrong
Deep in this s**t, had to dance with the devil
To make it back home, yeah


I got a call from one of the dogs, said you been riding private
He say I should tell the pilot to come and get him
And the crazy part about it, my n**ga sittin’ in a prison
And the other crazy part about it, I really know that feelin’

I can’t put my trust inside the system
Gotta be here for my sister
And my niece believe in Christmas
And her dad, somebody killed him
Some s**t I don’t remember
‘Cause I’m livin’ in them bars
When they had me on them laws
I blame God for my convictions
Never give the judge that ammunition
Never had no co-defendants
God gon’ be my only witness

Never take it personally
It’s whatever when we handlin’ business
We been through the worst
Them situations we can never mention

You’ll have your mom losing her mind
If you get a conviction
Got some homies sittin’ 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

Servin’, had me thinkin’, is it all worth it
Thinkin’ ’bout the chances that I took to buy you purses
Thinkin’ ’bout them lists that we went on and just go splurgin’
Switched it up and everything been workin’…

➤ Written by STREETRUNNER, Tarik Azzouz, Michel Jouveaux, DJ Khaled, Alec R. Costandinos, Lil Baby & Meek Mill
Album: Father of Asahd
Produced by STREETRUNNER & Tarik Azzouz
DJ Khaled | Meek Mill | Lil Baby | 2019

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