Through Da Storm

Lyrics

Hey, big brother, it's me, Leia
 Remember at the old house I said you was gonna be a big star one day?
 I'm so proud of you
 Mm-mm-mm, Polo G
 Live in the flesh
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 Know my grandma still with me, when it get cold, I feel your spirit
 Talkin' to my lil' sister, phone calls through Securus
 Walk in court in them shackles, see my mama, her eyes tearin'
 Tryna work towards these blessings, but the devil keep interfering
 Everybody go through something, it's all about persevering
 They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyric
 Fuck a sack up at Neimans, spend some racks on my appearance
 Yeah, I know that they hate, I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it
 Phone on DND, I'm out in Cali whippin' through the mountains
 Just cruisin', feelin' my song, windows down, speakers pounding, yeah
 My engine roaring and that Gucci tiger growling
 Expensive taste, my clothes foreign, I be dripping like a fountain
 Need new shoes, I started hustling 'cause I didn't get no allowance
 Speeding down the wrong path, found my lane, then I rerouted
 Hottest in my city, I had every record label scouting
 I got rich and left the hood, still don't leave the crib without it
 Swear it ain't no better feeling than thumbing through these thousands
 So much money, can't keep track, I think I might need an accountant
 I been runnin' up that check, them blue hundreds just keep piling
 Came a long way from depression, all these riches keep me smiling
 Know my grandma still with me, when it get cold, I feel your spirit
 Talkin' to my lil' sister, phone calls through Securus
 Walk in court in them shackles, see my mama, her eyes tearin'
 Tryna work towards these blessings, but the devil keep interfering
 Everybody go through something, it's all about persevering
 They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyric
 Fuck a sack up at Neimans, spend some racks on my appearance
 Yeah, I know that they hate, I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it
 Couldn't leave my brother in them trenches, told him come and stay with me
 We gon' live like kings for all them nights ain't have no place to sleep
 Niggas watched us starving and never offered us a plate to eat
 Took off, now they mad, but I know that they won't wait for me
 Last year I took a trip to every place that I couldn't wait to see
 Granny, I'm locked up again, sat in that station faithfully
 Now I'm the golden child, I used to think my mama hated me
 Ain't budging 'bout no problems, what a nigga gon' come take from me?
 I heard you a robber, on that concrete, you gon' lay deceased
 This .40 waving like a blowdryer, gon' hit his face with heat
 With this shit for life, forever gang until I'm 83
 Real niggas dyin', it seem like Heaven is the place to be
 Know my grandma still with me, when it get cold, I feel your spirit
 Talkin' to my lil' sister, phone calls through Securus
 Walk in court in them shackles, see my mama, her eyes tearin'
 Tryna work towards these blessings, but the devil keep interfering
 Everybody go through something, it's all about persevering
 They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyric
 Fuck a sack up at Neimans, spend some racks on my appearance
 Yeah, I know that they hate, I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:15
Key
1
Tempo
74 BPM

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