Artist: Ralo x Young Scooter f/ VL Deck Album: The Dream Team (Mixtape) Song: Thunderstorm Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Young Scooter] My hood they callin' me El Chapo It raining bricks in my hood nigga I keep that dog food like I'm Ralo Young Ralo, Young Ralo, Young Ralo Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm It's raining bricks, yeah it's raining bricks It's raining bricks, yeah it's raining bricks Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm [Ralo] They keep that dog food like they [?], me They wasn't talkin' 'bout the dog until they knew me They gonna make them an album 'bout me Niggas'll probably go platinum 'bout me You can go tell them to ask about me I got some niggas that blast about me I get them bricks off the boat I get them bricks for the low My niggas never [?] We just buck down the P.O My favorite weather is snow My favorite drink is a Coke I got that thing in my coat I got my thing in her throat I hope that baby don't choke Tell 'em I'm never gon' change I got them bricks in the rain Hundred thousand dollar chain Nigga I paid for the fame I do my thing, I do my thing, I do my thing, yeah All them bitches tried to play me but I still remain a player [Young Scooter] It's raining bricks, yeah it's raining bricks It's raining bricks, yeah it's raining bricks Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm [VL Deck] Aw shit, pass me my umbrella It's raining bricks in this bitch, they done freed Hector I got blocks like Mutumbo, no basketball Real shooters on my team bitch, Chris Paul I scratched the dog food with the [?] One hit of this shit, I had the fiends jumping off the walls I'm the definition of a trapper You gon' walk in the spot, you still stepping over brick wrappers Residue off in my grandma pot Shoot a 500, that's a concussion [?] Everything white on this end, just like Ralo's whip Country boy said they wanted hard, so that's what food slip [Young Scooter] It's raining bricks, yeah it's raining bricks It's raining bricks, yeah it's raining bricks Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm Thunderstorm, brick thunderstorm