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Through Da Storm (Explicit) - Polo G

Lyrics by:Polo G/Jahmere Tylon

Composed by:Polo G/Jahmere Tylon

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

Mm-mm-mm 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 persevering

They was counting me out

I put passion in every lyric

F**k 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 D-N-D 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 heard 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 a accountant

I been runnin' up that check them blue hunnids 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

F**k 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

N***as 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

What a n***a 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 s**t for life forever gang

Until I'm eighty-three

Real n***as 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

F**k a sack up at Neimans spend some

Racks on my appearance

Yeah I know that they hate

I'm the man ain't tryna h

Through Da Storm (Explicit) - Polo G

Lyrics by:Polo G/Jahmere Tylon

Composed by:Polo G/Jahmere Tylon

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

Mm-mm-mm 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 persevering

They was counting me out

I put passion in every lyric

F**k 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 D-N-D 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 heard 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 a accountant

I been runnin' up that check them blue hunnids 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

F**k 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

N***as 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

What a n***a 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 s**t for life forever gang

Until I'm eighty-three

Real n***as 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

F**k a sack up at Neimans spend some

Racks on my appearance

Yeah I know that they hate

I'm the man ain't tryna h

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