Through da storm – Polo G lyrics

Lyrics Through da storm – Polo G

Through the storm lyrics
Know my grandma still with me when it get cold I feel your spirit
Talking to my lil’ sister phone calls through Securus
Walk in court in them shackles see my mama her eyes tearing
Tryna work towards these blessings but the devil keep interfering
Everybody go through something it is all about perseverance
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 am 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
Talking to my lil’ sister phone calls through Securus
Walk in court in them shackles see my mama her eyes tearing
Tryna work towards these blessings but the devil keep interfering
Everybody go through something it is all about perseverance
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 am 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 s**t 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
Talking to my lil’ sister phone calls through Securus
Walk in court in them shackles see my mama her eyes tearing
Tryna work towards these blessings but the devil keep interfering
Everybody go through something it is all about perseverance
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 am the man ain’t tryna hear ittt

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