The Storm

[Chorus]
Up and down these hallways
Making moves, the long way
Pick and choose, went the wrong way
Sticking through on them long days
Fighting through it the hope way
Holding on till payday
Remember me in my hay day
Back when we felt the same way

{Verse}
I think, I think, I think, I know
Money back in a flow
Tryna keep it afloat
Tryna stay in the boat
(Woah…)
Last issue I wrote
Dealing with these emotions
Button push like remotes
Friends think it’s a joke
I think, I got it now
I think I’m calming down
These drinks are common now
Fake bitches are not allowed
I know, I know, I know, I know
I ain’t forgotten now
Cause These tribulations child
They gotta a nigga wild
But I know for certain now
I gotta watch my mouth
Cause everything, it’s you and I
We made it through, we saving room
Found you here in this waiting room
Can't chase it I’m patient soon
Holding on to what you assume
Late nights vibing with the moon
I can’t speak on what other people do

Cause people will play with your soul
I done seen bitches pay for control
I done seen niggas scraping the bowl
Woah.. yeah…
Just to learn what a nigga could know
Bitches missing the point for the goal
SMS lol on the scroll
Yo

(Sing)
I just need you to call me…
When I’m too deep in my shit
Late nights up deep talking…
When I need advice…
Babe… I just need you listen…
It’s warm, let’s make it the norm..
I’m more than just comforting
It’s what’s getting me through this storm…

[Verse2]
Cause I’m in this life I ain’t chose
I’m making my way to the news
Told you God is still giving me cues
Truth
While the Devil been giving excuses
I’m content with the rhythm and blues
Got the oops like what are his views.. accusing
I still got some things I could lose…
We family so know that it’s ruthless
These fake niggas bounce kangaroos..
Off some bitches and knocked off shoes…
And the change like the phase of the moon
In they mouth is the silverest spoon
Had to stress ‘em to get ‘em in tune

As I’m walking

[Chorus]
Up and down these hallways
Making moves, the long way
Pick and choose, went the wrong way
Sticking through on them long days
Fighting through it the hope way
Holding on till payday
Remember me in my hay day
Back when we felt the same way
Grandma…. momma… Unc, Larrye, Brandon, Gino, Andrew… I love you family
ULG