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Thru The Thunder
[Chorus]
I'ma do it for mama
Presidential suite, gotta move like Obama
Put the money over hoes and death before dishonor
Lost child, but nowadays I don't wander
Sleeping on me now, but can you sleep through the thunder?
You gon' be wide awake
And if you not, give it some time to wait
It just depends how bad I want you and only if I got time to wait
I probably won't, don't get your hopes high
To me, we was just fuckin', but I heard she think we soul tied

[Verse 1]
Shh, don't say a word, I read vibes
I don't smoke, I'm just laid back, that's why I seem high
She said, "Baby, you perfect, you like every girl's drеam guy"
She send me paragraphs, I don't еven reply
Even if I trust you, I keep one eye open
Set a trap and keep the back door open
It's Ziploc sealed shut, but the odor potent
Musically, I'm devoted
Usually gun is loaded
Jewelry ice frozen
It's seven thirty in the morning, tryna find peace
I'm in Calgary, living in a basement suite
Did 'bout six or seven features, been a busy week
I often ask myself, what would my life be if we didn't meet?
That's a question only God can answer
I can't let you in my life if you anything like cancer
Got a lock on my heart, if you special enough, you might get the password
The sex good, but not the feeling right after
[Chorus]
I'ma do it for mama
Presidential suite, gotta move like Obama
Put the money over hoes and death before dishonor
Lost child, but nowadays I don't wander
Sleeping on me now, but can you sleep through the thunder?
You gon' be wide awake
And if you not, give it some time to wait
It just depends how bad I want you and only if I got time to wait
I probably won't, don't get your hopes high
To me, we was just fuckin', but I heard she think we soul tied

[Verse 2]
Uh, kind of funny how the tables turned
Kway would always tell me, "Boy, just wait your turn"
I been locked in, I'm catching vibes, let the paper burn
God gon' put you through the same test until the lesson's learned
From a boy to a man, no father figure to mimic
Got the 5-0 on my ass, I push the gas to the limit
Shorty so player, she light a blunt, so casual with it
I gotta dump the Glock, they ain't catch me with it
I been spazzin', I'm locked in 'til they bury me
I don't consider this a job, it's more like therapy
It's all the lives that I can touch that means the most to me
You wasn't sleeping on the floor with me, what makes you think I'll hold a seat?
Yeah, dog, you out of mind, gone
Don't think these n***as on the time that I'm on
No, I play my tracks, set off the fire alarm
Don't wanna play with my mama when she starts speaking in tongues
[Chorus]
I'ma do it for mama
Presidential suite, gotta move like Obama
Put the money over hoes and death before dishonor
Lost child, but nowadays I don't wander
Sleeping on me now, but can you sleep through the thunder?