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letra de the storm - the narcissist team

[chorus: ty dolla $ign & ant clemons]
we began after the storm inside
lay the land, it’s just the morning light
we began after the storm inside
lay the land (yeah-ah), it’s just the morning light (woo, woo)
oh my god, ronny! (woo, woo), oh yeah

[verse 1: kanye west & ant clemons]
woo-ooh, ooh-ooh
switch your⁠—switch your attitude
go ‘head, level up yourself
this that different latitude
ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
life too short, don’t troll yourself
feel that feel, enjoy yourself

[bridge: ant clemons]
girl, you owe it to yourself (ooh-ooh, ooh)
(we began after the storm inside)
girl, you owe it to yourself (ooh-ooh, ooh)
girl, you owe it to yourself (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(we began after thе storm inside)
girl, you owe it to yourself (ooh-ooh, ooh)
girl, you owе it to yourself

[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
we began after the storm inside
lay the land (yeah-ah), it’s just the morning light (woo, woo)
oh yeah
[verse 2: kid cudi]
hmm, can’t go once we get by, hmm
we on, we on
hmm, see i’m gone, i’m too high, hmm
we on, we on
fall back in time (time)
when i was weak (weak)
in for the ride (who knows) where i would be (yeah)
watching the sun go down (made it)
the silent retreat, hmm
i know he hear me when i’m lonely (lonely)
lift me off my feet

[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
we began after the storm inside
lay the land (yeah-ah), it’s just the morning light (woo, woo)
oh yeah

[verse 3: xxxtentacion]
okay, i’m turnt
at the party, f-ck ’round, p-ssy boy, and you get burnt
actin’ up, you actin’ buff, you f-ck ’round, you get murked
these n-ggas b-tches, mm, i get it
sauce, b-tch, i’m with it, uh, i get it
shots at your fitted (ayy), mm, i did it
yuh, i did it, yuh, i did it
n-ggas askin’ where i get my drip at
told a n-gga throw a backpack, n-gga, back-back, hmm
asking for the money, where your racks at?
if you ain’t my brother, told a f-ck n-gga “hush that”, uh
cartier, cartier, throwing shade, uh
asian b-tch really like to crochet, uh
and my wrist never like throwing shade, uh
came to the crib off of kool-aid, ayy
[bridge: ant clemons]
girl, you owe it to yourself (ooh-ooh, ooh)
(we began after the storm inside)
girl, you owe it to yourself (ooh-ooh, ooh)
girl, you owe it to yourself (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(we began after the storm inside)
girl, you owe it to yourself (ooh-ooh, ooh)
girl, you owe it to yourself

[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
we began after the storm inside
lay the land (yeah-ah), it’s just the morning light (woo, woo)

- the narcissist team

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