Connor Evans

Connor Evans - Ridin’ on a Storm lyrics

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Riding on a storm

Keep on, on and on, hey yo, hey yo!

I was on that 09, 06, that 06 and 03,

That’s slow grind like… when they play that RNB

When they was in the club, I imagine that was what’s up

In the 90s, excuse my time and I’m born of a different climate.

Cause it changes, you know, cause we ruined it,

And we destroy relationships when we make computer chips

.. and done, but I’m about to go the stupidest

What’s the point of learning shit, if we can all just Google it?

I don’t like evil, but I sure don’t mind the role of it

Like my central’s chilled, but limbos

I’m cool, let’s go!

Word to man, ludicrous

Dirty…let’s do it all like …

.. you go straight murderous.

First I call them shots, then I take them like photographers do

It ain’t no limits to what climate can do

All got you kinda confused.

I’m a product of the lottery, too!

Born a white man in America, acknowledge it’s true!

Being color blind it’s racist, y’all got it confused.

Our differences make us beautiful, it’s always been true!

Hook:

I let it go!

Riding on a storm

Keep on, on and on, hey yo, hey yo!

I let it go!

And now I’ve been on that real shit for so long

That Kush got me so gone

And that green light…

I hit the gas, I roll on!

Frozen on top of a hurricane, raised in a high tornado.

.. blue skies turn gray, some heads got a halo.

How did she call for the fritos?

Lines always came a little easy,

I was sticky handed and greedy for I first found out about God on TV.

My tour manager Trey,

Got a few hoes right in front of me, in the green room

Go and get the grey Gucci color, girl, afraid a girl ain’t just…

She has so many, Mary Jane and…

..kept me riding with the windows down

Blowing in the wind, got homies in the pen, got homies go to pen

In the craziest place, we…what we can, it was all Shawties.

So the.. at the house party and we have the Shawties.

My homie got a sun coming in, think you’re doing the thirty

I think I’m starting the peep game, the way this life shit go in cycles, nigga

The niggas start down around 16, they’re just coming a few years past high-school

How you gonna eat and I’m gonna feed your fam?

I’mma keep my word, I’mma rap my hood,

I’mma keep my men and we all gonna be good, nigga!

Hook:

I let it go!

Riding on a storm

Keep on, on and on, hey yo, hey yo!

I let it go!

And now I’ve been on that real shit for so long

That Kush got me so gone

And that green light…

I hit the gas, I roll on!

Ain’t too grown up, but I’m growing enough

Don’t know much, but I know enough

No regrets, just know what’s up

Make decisions, own them up like

Applying to law school to keep my parents happy

Applying to all y’all who think I do it gladly

No, I’m doing this cause I understand the music

You just risking, I’m just trying to get something for my future kids.

Found out that my girl was skipping out on that birth control

Freak the fuck out! Your fighting wasn’t worth it, though!

I just dodge the bullet I ain’t never see

I took a lesson from Lenin, who taught me, “let it be!”

Ain’t never pretending… and I swear that’s never me

Mean what I’m saying, I’m saying exactly the fuck on me!

They’re only loving while you’re buzzing

Only buzzing what they love at you

Just my girl, my fam, my team, until I absolutely trust you!

And I mean that shit!

I need a new damn prescription, I can see that shit!

I let it go!

Hook:

I let it go!

Riding on a storm

Keep on, on and on, hey yo, hey yo!

I let it go!

And now I’ve been on that real shit for so long

That Kush got me so gone

And that green light…

I hit the gas, I roll on!

Thanks to rickthedick for correcting these lyrics

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