Through the storm
• Written by 808Celebrity
Lately been a homebody
Hardly chill with nobody
Focused on my grind fucking around too much
With all these girls out here
Funny how just last month one said she love me
And we were cool about it
Now we don’t even speak 🗣
Guess she can’t see what I had In store for us
Back up on my money chart
Simple lesson man money talks
Lose dat shxt when you chasing love
But the hoes follow when the money walks
Charge dat shxt back to the game
Man fake shorties come with da fame
Don’t break homie just skate homie
Send her back to the streets if she entertains
No cap homie that’s facts
Just drama way dat she acting
I g slide In my benzo
Cause these hoes tryna get packed in
Rep The H.I
What’s happening?
Got new bangers
That’s slapping
Got haters all on my back n
Tried to have me trapped
Never backed in
Like fake fucks, Ex was living with
When they sliced the wheels to my car
Needed rent paid
Had to find a way
When I just lost my job
I was zeroed out in my bank account
It was looking grim
But I made it out
If it Weren’t such a small island
Prolly grab dat boy
N never talk about it
But it’s all good
know dat gods good
When you blessed nigga it happens
Plus all it is
Is a phone call
I got young niggas who blasting
Overlooking things gets taxing
But they still broke so who laughing?
My money long my will is strong
And you can't compare cause I'm tapped in
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808Celebrity
Member since January 12 2016