lirik lagu lil static blaze - storm in my cuban links
[intro]
(yuh)
(ayy, turn me up in the headphones)
yeah… blaze in this b~tch
static season, y’all know what it is (skrrt, skrrt)
[verse 1]
i ain’t changin’ for a soul, that’s on the cuban links (yeah)
drip so cold it could freeze a f~ckin’ kitchen sink (brrt)
wrist look like a lightning storm when the flash blink (flash)
pockets stuffed like they on steroids, what you think? (huh)
big dog status, you ain’t even on the porch, fool (nah)
tried to play with blaze, now your homies need a torch too (burn)
pulled up in a matte black tank, not a sports coupe (skrrt)
hit the scene, chain swingin’ like a short loop (bling)
i was broke, starvin’ out in them rainy nights (facts)
now my closet like a bank vault, racks in sight (cash)
talk tough, we gon’ find you like a searchlight (yeah)
run up wrong, we gon’ fold you like a shirt, right? (fold him)
every move got ‘em stressed like a chess game (check)
static in the air, they don’t even wanna press blaze (nah)
countin’ blue strips, middle finger to the stress phase (f~ck ‘em)
tryna keep my soul clean, but my neck stay glazed (ice)
[chorus]
turned the crumbs into a feast, now we feastin’ big (yeah)
you get smoked like a blunt, don’t be breathin’ quick (puff)
say my name in the dark, you gon’ need a fix (facts)
blood and sweat in these chains, tell ‘em preach the sh~t (preach)
turned the crumbs into a feast, now we feastin’ big (yuh)
you get smoked like a blunt, don’t be breathin’ quick (nah)
say my name in the dark, you gon’ need a fix (woo)
blood and sweat in these chains, tell ‘em preach the sh~t (amen)
[verse 2]
iced out, hand to neck, i’m a walkin’ freezer (ice)
could’ve bought a lambo, but i copped a four~seater (facts)
slide with the heater, cleaner than a new preacher (clean)
opps talk tough ‘til they meet the grim reaper (boom)
whole hood jump when they see me, like a block party (lit)
i’m the storm in the city, not a light drizzle hardly (nah)
pockets fat like they eatin’ with a full army (big)
even my side chain shine, that’s the small party (bling)
pull up with the forgiatos, wheels look possessed (skrrt)
sip so dark, can’t see through the chest (nah)
ten for a feature, twenty if you blessed (facts)
thirty for the verse and i’ll still leave you stressed (woah)
i’m in cali for the drop, smokin’ on electric (gas)
drip so rare, you gon’ need a forensic (rare)
static on the mic, man, the crowd get eclectic (crowd)
cuban swing low, man, the flex get poetic (bling)
[chorus]
turned the crumbs into a feast, now we feastin’ big (yuh)
you get smoked like a blunt, don’t be breathin’ quick (facts)
say my name in the dark, you gon’ need a fix (huh)
blood and sweat in these chains, tell ‘em preach the sh~t (preach)
turned the crumbs into a feast, now we feastin’ big (yuh)
you get smoked like a blunt, don’t be breathin’ quick (nah)
say my name in the dark, you gon’ need a fix (woo)
blood and sweat in these chains, tell ‘em preach the sh~t (amen)
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