Video Quiet Storm de Asco 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Asco - Quiet Storm Lyrics

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Niggas ain't fuckin with me, and thats for certain
Niggas talk bad, but ain't wicked when they in person
Niggas talk bad when we see em', they start skirting
Meantime i'm still in the trizzy, the lizzy chirping
Not a, day goes by in my strizzy, we ain't serving
No days off, for the workers, they stay working
Now we in the night in the lanes, and something foreign
All my niggas dippin' and whippin' in something german
AMG's, theres 3, my niggas swerving
Ain't no peace, when its beef we stay lurkin'
My hombres don't play
Catch him on the back roads
Slippin' then pussy, you know its curtains
Run up on them nigga, and light em and leave em jerkin'
Then run up on your mrs and pipe her, and leave her squirtin'
Touch traps, but that boil out and get to workin'
Flip a half pack, bring it back and its like a 30's
Tell my yungen switch up the game, and drop them truey's
Now he's stepping out in Balmain and drippin' louis
Louis belts to hold up the louki, we gettin muli
All my niggas dressed in designer, they sporting gucci
Boogie with the baddie, i bet that she be a cutie
Talkin' couple lighties, couple badders and couple couey's
Bitches see the kid,and see i'm like suttin i'ma pipe the movie[?]
Told the baby mama, unless if you date me she in the zoovie[?]
So much ice on my body, i swear i'm catching a frostbite
Due to be a body, whenever my nigga frost strikes
Its man down nigga when them shots fire
My new baddy the baddest, i swear shes such a hotspice
Straight droppin' the profit, all of my niggas chop white
And all my niggas buss z, all of my niggas [?]
Cah its straight peng, whenever my niggas touch strips
Ain't no secret, my nigga we beena does this
And its muli gang, i know that you niggas heard it
My niggas all certi thats word to my nigga curti
My niggas caught a body they gave em' more than a 30
I'm rollin with the mizzy, the clizzy hold more than 30
I'm rollin wid your misses, and shit be getting all twerky
And that ain't nuttin' knew, i been doing this ting early
Shuttin grams way before grams, these niggas all nerdy
I been had joints on joints, you know the pattern
I'm lickin all these points and points, its moving rapid
The trizzy be steady, you know the lizzy stay whappin
How you think i'm dropping 10 at a time
When i touch hatton
Then its back to the kitchen with latex
And when we be slaggin
Its two scales, 10 out of 10 whenever we bag it
We get bail, fresh out of pen and back to the trappin
Drop two bags of swag on your bitch and thats how we splashin'