Bright Campa – The Final Storm

Bright Campa – The Final Storm Lyrics

Artist: Bright Campa
Song: The Final Storm

This is the final storm, this is your last warning
Test me, then you’ll have your family mourning
These gangsta n#gg#s sound corny, that’s their story
All in for the glory, clean them up like laundry

It wasn’t clean, it was quite gory
Got me a Connie, then made her hit the walkie
Yes I’m very cocky, shorty please don’t be bossy
I don’t like any n#gg#s talky, acting so falsely

I approached them like Broly, don’t test me
I get unholy on the mice like Joey, that’s my time
It strikes, in this fame, I don’t play nice
That’s the price, remember playing dice?

You know everyone dies, come on, let’s be wise
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Release Year: 2020