ฟังเพลงThrough the Storm (Explicit)

Through The Storm (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again

I need to talk to Mike Lowrey

Hello

It's Mike Lowrey

This is the sound

Through the night when it be stormin'

Hopin' everything could clear up by the morning

N**gas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest

Ask me for the telly you know that I'ma run it

Turned up like who want it we pulled up on that dumb sh*t

Flexin' on these n**gas pockets full of blue hundreds

Ain't no goin' back you know I'm gon' keep it comin'

Ain't no time to waste a n**ga play we gon' burn him yeah

Today Friday so you know we on that Clyde and Dodo

I got black and white b**ches knockin' at my door though

I'm in the middle of the room posted with a .44

I got it out in case a n**ga wanna take a photo

Remember me and 3 we used to ride up in a stolo

Now I'm in a two-door coupe it used to be a four-door

Don't pay for cable he want static tell him let me know though

I'm quick to let a n**ga have it you know I'ma blow though

Late at night I used to sneak out my grandfather window

And I was coolin' on a flight and I was hittin' them licks though

Wasn't for him I wouldn't be sh*t so I ain't gotta trip though

Ten thousand dollars that ain't sh*t I gave him that times three though slime

Through the night when it be stormin'

Hopin' everything could clear up by the morning

N**gas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest

Ask me for the telly you know that I'ma run it

Turned up like who want it we pulled up on that dumb sh*t

Flexin' on these n**gas pockets full of blue hundreds

Ain't no goin' back you know I'm gon' keep it comin'

Ain't no time to waste a n**ga play we gon' burn him yeah

Can't tote no gun but got that Glock

When I'm up in the yo' though

Plus my PO and the police knockin' at my door though

I get Q-Red to lace the track just like a blunt of d**e though

I told Nene I'm comin' back she think I'm with a hoe though

Hundred grand in my pocket when I wanna flex

Back in the day them n**gas laugh when I said I'm next

Up with the choppa 'case that boy try reach for my neck

You know I'll pop 'em f**k that sh*t I put his a** to rest

Turned up like who want it we pulled up on that dumb sh*t

Flexin' on these n**gas pockets full of blue hundreds

Ain't no goin' back you know I'm gon' keep it comin'

Ain't no time to waste a n**ga play we gon' burn him yeah

Yeah slatt slatt slatt slatt

I told that boy I'm slatt slatt slatt slatt slatt

I told that boy he not gon' take my sack yeah

And if he play I swear I'm goin' hard back