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DJ Khaled, Meek Mill, Lil Baby - Weather the Storm

Weather the Storm
DJ Khaled, Meek Mill, Lil Baby
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[Intro:]
[DJ Khaled:]
We The Best Music!
Another one!
DJ Khaled!
[Meek Mill:]
2019 we ain't takin' no shorts unless we goin' on vacation.
Big fish!

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Drop top gone, (Drop top gone)
Sellin' popcorn, (Selling popcorn)
I went from list of 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)
Puttin' 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 prayin' the sword don't kill us.
Prayin' the Lord forgive us, we goin' 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 doin' consignment, (Doin' 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 declinin',
Turned to a monster, the next time you saw me, you seen I was climbin', (Seen I was climbin')
They took my elevator, I said, “Fuck it, I'm takin' the steps!” (Takin' the steps)
Got me on bail, they want me in jail, they say I'm a threat. (Say I'm a threat)
Fightin' for freedom 11 years, they been takin' my breath, (Taking my breath)
Watchin' the feds takin' pictures, it been makin' me stress, (Makin' me sweat)
Tappin' my phone, takin' my rights, and makin' 'em wrong,
Deep in this shit, had to dance with the devil to make it back home, yeah!

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I got a call from one of the dawgs, say, "You been ridin private",
He say I should tell the pilot to come and get him,
And the crazy part about it, my nigga sittin in a prison,
And the other crazy part about it, I really know that feelin', 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 handlin business,
We been through the worst, them situations we can never mention.
You gon have your mom losin her mind if you get a conviction,
Got some homies sittin in the feds, hope they get an eviction,
Prayin 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 licks that we went on and just go splurge it,
Switched it up and everythin' been workin.

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