Through Da Storm

(album: Die A Legend - 2019)

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
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'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 whipping through the mountains
Just cruising, feeling 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 a accountant
I been running 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'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 live, forever gang until I'm 83
Real niggas dying, 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'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