I told n***as in the game, right
Right
N***as be frontin'
Get money through you
And then they start changin' on you
Huh, let's go man
I think it's about time for me to break these n***as down man
Word up, haha
I don't understand these n***as
You put money in these n***as pockets
And show these n***as the world and shit
These n***as start changin' on you
I'm the same n***a
You know
And I guess you n***as thought I was gonna end
'Cause you wasn't here right?
I been through the storm

[Chorus: Stevie Wonder (Black Ty)]
Been through the storm, through the cold and rain (Right)
Everything's still the same (It's all the same n***as)
Can't control how I feel (Nah)
Sometimes it's hard to keep it rеal (Awe)
You see the luxuries in lifе, with the fortune and fame
Like them Cadillacs with sunroofs mane (Some know)
So many ways to make a dollar
Huh, sometimes I think about my father (It's not all about my money n***a)
You see my poppa was broke, and my momma was young
Tryin' to blend in with them city folk
Every day landlord knockin' down my do' (Thanks for lookin' out)
Wonderin' where my next blessing is comin' from (Black Ty got a story to tell)
[Verse 1: Black Ty]
Man what's the definition of me?
A young n***a born in Watts
Who survived the block
I been around the block once or twice
Grew up around pitbull n***as
Fuck tryna be nice
Motherfuckers got me confused up in this bitch
'Bout to make 'em come out they shoes up in this bitch
When I was young I didn't have a quarter to my name
All my n***as was the same
I figured out who to blame
My father, who basically left us for dead
I'm mislead, streets got me thinkin' blue or red
Nah, I ain't gonna be one of them n***as
I'm about my figures, now it's time for me to figure
The game out
Tired of holdin' my hand out
N***as see me starvin' and they won't look out
And I barely got attention at home
My insecurities had me feelin' ugly and alone
Now sing along

[Chorus: Stevie Wonder (Black Ty)]
Been through the storm, through the cold and rain
Everything's still the same (It's all the same)
Can't control how I feel (Can't control it)
Sometimes it's hard to keep it real (So hard)
You see the luxuries in life, with the fortune and fame
Like them Cadillacs with sunroofs mane
So many ways to make a dollar
Huh, sometimes I think about my father
You see my poppa was broke, and my momma was young
Tryin' to blend in with them city folk
Every day landlord knockin' down my do'
Wonderin' where my next blessing is comin' from
[Verse 2: Black Ty]
Shit get bad when the homie start stealin'
Shit get bad when these bitches catch feelins
I'm out hustlin' tryna get my money up
While n***as is plottin' and schemin' tryna stick me up
I'm gettin' more money than you n***as, my bad
If I got better cars and broads, my bad
Shit is sad when the homies ain't happy for you
Shit is sad when your own families hatin' on you
God will never give you sums somebody else is supposed to have
So when I see you n***as mad I laugh
Step your bar game up or step your car game up
'Cause when these n***as is outshinin' you won't give a fuck
This song is dedicated to you jealous ass
Hatin' ass, bitch ass n***as
All you money low n***as
Before we go, let me shout Violator
Busta Rhymes and Stevie, it's a classic believe me
Come on
Come on

[Chorus: Stevie Wonder]
Been through the storm, through the cold and rain
Everything's still the same
Can't control how I feel
Sometimes it's hard to keep it real
You see the luxuries in life, with the fortune and fame
Like them Cadillacs with sunroofs mane
So many ways to make a dollar
Huh, sometimes I think about my father
You see my poppa was broke, and my momma was young
Tryin' to blend in with them city folk
Every day landlord knockin' down my do'
Wonderin' where my next blessing is comin' from