Through The Storm Lyrics - Nba Youngboy

Through the night when it be stormin' 

Hopin' everything could clear up by the morning 

Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest 

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

Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on that dumb shit 

Flexin' on these niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds 

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

Ain't no time to wait, so nigga play, we gon' burn him 

Today Friday so you know we on that Clyde and Dodo 

I got black and white bitches knockin' at my door though 

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

I got it out in case a nigga wanna take a photo 

Remember me and 3Three 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 nigga 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 shit, so I ain't gotta trip though 

Ten thousand dollars, that ain't shit, I gave him that times three though 

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Through the night when it be stormin' 

Hopin' everything could clear up by the morning 

Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest 

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

Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on that dumb shit 

Flexin' on these niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds 

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

Ain't no time to wait, so nigga play, we gon' burn him 

Can't tote no gun but got that Glock when I'm up in a Yo' though 

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

I get creative on the track just like a blunt of dope though 

I told Nini 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 niggas laughed when I said I'm next 

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

You know how I pop, fuck that shit, I put his ass to rest 

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Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on that dumb shit 

Flexin' on these niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds 

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

Ain't no time to wait, so nigga play, we gon' burn him