Dm Bb Know my grandma still with me, when it get cold, I feel your spiritF Am/E Talkin' to my lil' sister, phone calls through SecurusDm Bb Walk in court in them shackles, see my mama, her eyes tearin’F C Tryna work towards these blessings but the devil keep interferingDm Bb Everybody go through something, it's all about perseveringF Am/E They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyricDm Bb Fuck a sack up at Neimans, spend some racks on my appearanceF C Yeah, I know that they hate, I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it [Verse 1]Dm Bb Phone on DND, I'm out in Cali whippin' through the mountainsF Am/E Just cruisin', feelin' my song, windows down, speakers pounding, yeahDm Bb My engine roaring and that Gucci tiger growlingF C Expensive taste, my clothes foreign, I be dripping like a fountainDm Bb Need new shoes, I started hustling ’cause I didn’t get no allowanceF Am/E Speeding down the wrong path, found my lane, then I reroutedDm Bb Hottest in my city, I had every record label scoutingF C I got rich and left the hood, still don't leave the crib without itDm Bb Swear it ain’t no better feeling than thumbing through these thousandsF Am/E So much money, can't keep track, I think I might need an accountantDm Bb I been runnin' up that check, them blue hundreds just keep pilingF C Came a long way from depression, all these riches keep me smiling [Chorus]Dm Bb Know my grandma still with me, when it get cold, I feel your spiritF Am/E Talkin' to my lil’ sister, phone calls through SecurusDm Bb Walk in court in them shackles, see my mama, her eyes tearin'F C Tryna work towards these blessings but the devil keep interferingDm Bb Everybody go through something, it's all about perseveringF Am/E They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyricDm Bb Fuck a sack up at Neimans, spend some racks on my appearanceF C Yeah, I know that they hate, I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it [Verse 2]Dm Bb Couldn't leave my brother in them trenches, told him come and stay with meF Am/E We gon' live like kings for all them nights ain't have no place to sleepDm Bb Niggas watched us starving and never offered us a plate to eatF C Took off, now they mad, but I know that they won't wait for meDm Bb Last year I took a trip to every place that I couldn't wait to seeF Am/E Granny, I'm locked up again, sat in that station faithfullyDm Bb Now I'm the golden child, I used to think my mama hated meF C Ain't budging 'bout no problems, what a nigga gon' come take from me?Dm Bb I heard you a robber, on that concrete, you gon' lay deceasedF Am/E This .40 waving like a blowdryer, gon' hit his face with heatDm Bb With this shit for life, forever gang until I'm 83F C Real niggas dyin', it seem like Heaven is the place to be [Chorus]Dm Bb Know my grandma still with me, when it get cold, I feel your spiritF Am/E Talkin' to my lil' sister, phone calls through SecurusDm Bb Walk in court in them shackles, see my mama, her eyes tearin'F C Tryna work towards these blessings but the devil keep interferingDm Bb Everybody go through something, it's all about perseveringF Am/E They was counting me out, I put passion in every lyricDm Bb Fuck a sack up at Neimans, spend some racks on my appearanceF C Yeah, I know that they hate, I'm the man, ain't tryna hear it
Through Da Storm
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