Thru The Thunder

Lyrics: Jamal Rahman/Jamiah Fabian Brown [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 ****in', 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 drΠ΅am guy" She send me paragraphs, I don't Π΅ven 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 ****in', 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 niggas 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?