polo g - through da storm (slowed _ reverb) (320K)

[00:00.42] Hey, big brother, it's me, Leia

[00:02.81] Remember at the old house

[00:04.49] I said you was gonna be a big star one day?

[00:08.36] I'm so proud of you

[00:10.63] Mm-mm-mm, Polo G

[00:12.95] Live in the flesh

[00:14.26] Music...

[00:28.46] Know my grandma still with me,

[00:29.51] when it get cold, I feel your spirit

[00:32.30] Talkin' to my lil' sister, phone calls through Securus

[00:35.67] Walk in court in them shackles,

[00:37.39] see my mama, her eyes tearin'

[00:39.52] Tryna work towards these blessings,

[00:41.36] but the devil keep interfering

[00:43.34] Everybody go through something,

[00:45.25] it's all about persevering

[00:47.40] They was counting me out,

[00:48.98] I put passion in every lyric

[00:51.10] Fuck a sack up at Neimans,

[00:52.95] spend some racks on my appearance

[00:55.08] Yeah, I know that they hate,

[00:56.68] I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it

[00:58.81] Phone on DND, I'm out in Cali whippin' through the mountains

[01:02.82] Just cruisin', feelin' my song,

[01:04.69] windows down, speakers pounding, yeah

[01:07.20] My engine roaring and that Gucci tiger growling

[01:10.64] Expensive taste, my clothes foreign,

[01:12.34] I be dripping like a fountain

[01:14.64] Need new shoes, I started hustling

[01:16.36] 'cause I didn't get no allowance

[01:18.46] Speeding down the wrong path,

[01:20.32] found my lane, then I rerouted

[01:22.65] Hottest in my city,

[01:23.69] I had every record label scouting

[01:25.81] I got rich and left the hood,

[01:27.41] still don't leave the crib without it

[01:29.84] Swear it ain't no better feeling than thumbing through these thousands

[01:33.82] So much money, can't keep track,

[01:35.70] I think I might need an accountant

[01:37.67] I been runnin' up that check,

[01:39.70] them blue hundreds just keep piling

[01:41.60] Came a long way from depression,

[01:43.25] all these riches keep me smiling

[01:45.62] Know my grandma still with me,

[01:47.49] when it get cold, I feel your spirit

[01:49.60] Talkin' to my lil' sister,

[01:50.95] phone calls through Securus

[01:53.09] Walk in court in them shackles,

[01:54.75] see my mama, her eyes tearin'

[01:56.85] Tryna work towards these blessings,

[01:58.70] but the devil keep interfering

[02:00.82] Everybody go through something,

[02:03.01] it's all about persevering

[02:04.67] They was counting me out,

[02:06.54] I put passion in every lyric

[02:08.42] Fuck a sack up at Neimans,

[02:10.28] spend some racks on my appearance

[02:12.40] Yeah, I know that they hate,

[02:14.09] I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it

[02:16.24] Couldn't leave my brother in them trenches,

[02:18.37] told him come and stay with me

[02:20.31] We gon' live like kings for all them nights ain't have no place to sleep

[02:24.27] Niggas watched us starving and never offered us a plate to eat

[02:27.97] Took off, now they mad,

[02:29.36] but I know that they won't wait for me

[02:31.83] Last year I took a trip to every place that I couldn't wait to see

[02:35.59] Granny, I'm locked up again,

[02:37.43] sat in that station faithfully

[02:39.50] Now I'm the golden child,

[02:40.93] I used to think my mama hated me

[02:43.33] Ain't budging 'bout no problems,

[02:44.93] what a nigga gon' come take from me?

[02:47.38] I heard you a robber, on that concrete,

[02:49.77] you gon' lay deceased

[02:51.08] This .40 waving like a blowdryer,

[02:53.23] gon' hit his face with heat

[02:54.86] With this shit for life, forever gang until I'm 83

[02:58.94] Real niggas dyin', it seem like Heaven is the place to be

[03:02.92] Know my grandma still with me,

[03:04.48] when it get cold, I feel your spirit

[03:06.88] Talkin' to my lil' sister, phone calls through Securus

[03:10.34] Walk in court in them shackles,

[03:12.18] see my mama, her eyes tearin'

[03:14.36] Tryna work towards these blessings,

[03:15.92] but the devil keep interfering

[03:18.10] Everybody go through something,

[03:20.44] it's all about persevering

[03:22.31] They was counting me out,

[03:23.92] I put passion in every lyric

[03:25.77] Fuck a sack up at Neimans,

[03:27.45] spend some racks on my appearance

[03:29.87] Yeah, I know that they hate,

[03:31.45] I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it