Out the storm Lyrics – Corey Hexa

Out the storm Lyrics by Corey Hexa

Baby don’t worry
I know you’re in a hurry
You think you got a man
But you barely even know me

Baby I’m sorry
I’m searching for glory
But lately I’m lonely
I’m tryna get on out the storm

Damn right
I won’t say a word
My sword is sharp
My heart is cold

Finally I can see the world
For what it gives
Not what it does
Set your mind free

Sip henny
Baby don’t you look
At me
Psychedelic breeze

Rock with me
Baby wanna piece of me
Summer time vibes
Painted yellow in your eyes

‘Had a chance to make it right
But now you can’t decide
Moody when you wake up
Covered in your makeup

Fashion city doesn’t make you prеtty
Live it easy wanna make it sweet
Evеry time you come around
You make the sky fall to the ground

I’ll make it loud
I’ll make you proud
Son of the city
From philly no clout

Baby don’t worry
I know you’re in a hurry
You think you got a man
But you barely even know me

Baby I’m sorry
I’m searching for glory
But lately I’m lonely
I’m tryna get on out the storm

Late night drill
I got my mind on pills
I find myself down hill
You blow me up for real

Cmon
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Corey Hexa Lyrics – Out the storm

Corey Hexa

Out the storm