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Through da Storm

Polo G


Hey big brother, it's me, Leah
Remember at the old house
I said you was gonna be a big star one day?
I'm so proud of you
Mmh, mmh, mmh, Polo G
Live in the flesh

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 perseverance
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 perseverance
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, never offered us a place 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
swear these niggas ain't gon' 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 perseverance
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

Compositores: Jahmere Maurice Tylon (Dj Ayo), Taurus Tremani Bartlett
ECAD: Obra #25354907

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