Through Da Storm

Polo G

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    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 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

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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 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

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