Vic Daggs II - The Storm Lyrics

I been in too deep
Fuck around might sink
Life could change when you blink
I just talk don't preach
Talk to GOD fasho
Life been on slow mo
Move fast go go
Inspector gadget on road
I
Get to a bag
I
Get to the cash
I
Run from the past
I
Stick to the plan
I
Turn them to a fan
I
Supply and demand
I
Every bar is a gram
I
Sell it
Shared secrets I ain't never tell it
Gave me test and I ain't never fail it
Writing letters just so I can mail it
On a wave I want you to sail it
Or
Hop in the Porsche
Open the doors
All of the horse
Power and torque
Out the exhaust it look like a torch
Hitting my phone I gotta ignore
All in my mind I'm tryna explore
Knifes spoons plates and forks
All of this food you know that I hoard.
Spread my wings you know that I soar
I had to hop in a different bag
A brief case with a lot of cash
My Life changing moving fast
Can't keep up run from the past
Can't keep up I do the dash
Can't keep up you had your chance
Can't keep up now they in last
I been in too deep
Fuck around might sink
Life could change when you blink
I just talk don't preach
Talk to GOD fasho
Life been on slow mo
Move fast go go
Inspector gadget on road
I
Get to a bag
I
Get to the cash
I
Run from the past
I
Stick to the plan
I
Turn them to a fan
I
Supply and demand
I
Every bar is a gram
I
Sell it
In to deep I sink
Tryna get my soul in sync
I wake up From dreams
Blood all on my feet
I be chasing imagination
What I sow I reap
Abundance all on me
Money all on me
I talk to the universe so it provide me all I need
A superstar in the flesh but you can call me V I C
Write with tnt poetry and a potent speech
Hop in ride I might skirt off down the street
Swirv off
Don't try to throw a curveball
I been knocking everything out the park I never heard yall
In the clouds then dose off
It's gone be a long fall
Barking and dog paws
I answer when GOD call
I been in too deep
Fuck around might sink
Life could change when you blink
I just talk don't preach
Talk to GOD fasho
Life been on slow mo
Move fast go go
Inspector gadget on road
I
Get to a bag
I
Get to the cash
I
Run from the past
I
Stick to the plan
I
Turn them to a fan
I
Supply and demand
I
Every bar is a gram
I
Sell it

I been in too deep
Fuck around might sink
Life could change when you blink
I just talk don't preach
Talk to GOD fasho
Life been on slow mo
Move fast go go
Inspector gadget on road
I
Get to a bag
I
Get to the cash
I
Run from the past
I
Stick to the plan
I
Turn them to a fan
I
Supply and demand
I
Every bar is a gram
I
Sell it
Shared secrets I ain't never tell it
Gave me test and I ain't never fail it
Writing letters just so I can mail it
On a wave I want you to sail it
Or
Hop in the Porsche
Open the doors
All of the horse
Power and torque
Out the exhaust it look like a torch
Hitting my phone I gotta ignore
All in my mind I'm tryna explore
Knifes spoons plates and forks
All of this food you know that I hoard.
Spread my wings you know that I soar
I had to hop in a different bag
A brief case with a lot of cash
My Life changing moving fast
Can't keep up run from the past
Can't keep up I do the dash
Can't keep up you had your chance
Can't keep up now they in last
I been in too deep
Fuck around might sink
Life could change when you blink
I just talk don't preach
Talk to GOD fasho
Life been on slow mo
Move fast go go
Inspector gadget on road
I
Get to a bag
I
Get to the cash
I
Run from the past
I
Stick to the plan
I
Turn them to a fan
I
Supply and demand
I
Every bar is a gram
I
Sell it
In to deep I sink
Tryna get my soul in sync
I wake up From dreams
Blood all on my feet
I be chasing imagination
What I sow I reap
Abundance all on me
Money all on me
I talk to the universe so it provide me all I need
A superstar in the flesh but you can call me V I C
Write with tnt poetry and a potent speech
Hop in ride I might skirt off down the street
Swirv off
Don't try to throw a curveball
I been knocking everything out the park I never heard yall
In the clouds then dose off
It's gone be a long fall
Barking and dog paws
I answer when GOD call
I been in too deep
Fuck around might sink
Life could change when you blink
I just talk don't preach
Talk to GOD fasho
Life been on slow mo
Move fast go go
Inspector gadget on road
I
Get to a bag
I
Get to the cash
I
Run from the past
I
Stick to the plan
I
Turn them to a fan
I
Supply and demand
I
Every bar is a gram
I
Sell it