Through the Pain

Will, stop playing with these niggas
Gang
Gang
I got tired of giving everything I had

My relationships turned to shattered glass
I was having a hard time trying to understand
But I'm still a man doing everything I can
I was riding in a Kia dreaming bout a Jag

Hard times I was really thinking bout my dad
I was thinking bout you bad but I was down bad
I was thinking bout you bad but I was down bad
I was making fast money but still got a education

Roaming in the halls I ain't have a destination
I'm trying to make a way and have some dedication
I was sipping I was down now I'm elevating
All eyes on me a good demonstration

Find peace, smoke weed that's good meditation
I don't fuck with too many like I'm segregated
I was showing love no I wasn't hating
There was a whole lot of shit that I wasn't saying

Take my time had to have some patience
I had to write it down my thoughts I displayed
I'm the talk of the town but I didn't say shit
I'm a young nigga trying to reach greatness

Through the storm and the rain
All the gain and the pain
I stay strong stay the same
Rock and raw know the name

I was looking for my chance then it came
Even if you doing better I would never hate
A lot of envy and jealousy in the way
Remember I was broke and didn't have a place to stay

The struggle and the pain made me who I am today
Stepped up to the challenge I know they gone doubt us
Bad vibes all the time had to get that from around us
For so long we taking chances we don't punt

She's super thick she turn around I'm like hold up
Playing with my mind go circles like a donut
Why you tryna smoke my weed but you can't roll up
If you cross me then you lost me

Bad bitch and she bossy
Big drip you get saucy
Loyalty is everything
Nah I don't believe in sorry

If they did it once then don't do it twice
Nigga you lose it why would I take your advice
Don't ask me how I'm doing I'ma be alright
I'm real antisocial I don't do shit for likes

Two wrongs don't make it right
That shit ignites the fight
Never did I need you
Tryna find different ways to please you

I was broke yeah I caught the G2
But I got family to feed
Don't bro no matter bout a team we all equal
9-11 emergency I'm running to that bag

I'ma get you everything no you ain't gotta ask
I put 180 on the dash you say I'm moving fast
Through the storm and the weather
Getting my shit together

With the right mindset yeah you can do whatever
I know a couple real niggas up in heaven
And I'm gassed up like 7-11
I don't talk but I preach like the reverend

Ain't no shoes but I'm flexing I'm stepping
You must be the police
Keep asking all them questions
Thank God for the studio

He made a blessing