Through the Pain Lyrics

Remember I was dead broke

I was down and low on hope

Man I couldn’t even bag the hoes

They made all kind of jokes

Now I got green like artichokes

On this dick she gotta coke

I put her in designer clothes

Give her all kind of strokes

But she can’t stay, she gotta go

I bag a finer hoe

Got niggas tryin ride the wave

But that can’t drive the boat

Hear Bantu rappers every day

But they know I’m the goat

I can teach them everything

Give them all kind of notes

I make them students of the game Knowledge they gotta soak

Man you just do what Salim say

You’ll make the honor roll

But I’m still young Omar K

Back from Maddena store

But now my brother dead and gone

I gotta keep a pole

In case they feel like lucky charms

And want my pot of gold

I’m up and they wanna know

Oh where did Salim go

Man I been on my grind mode

I’m switching time zones

Bae call my iPhone

I’ll be your backbone

Got her singing all my songs

Oh yeah I’m well known

You know I put a lot of work

You’d think I got a clone

Man I come from the bottom bro

You know we gotta grow

My people still sleeping on the floor

A lot I gotta show

We can't stop, hell no

Play me around the globe

Man he can bring all his bros

They’ll fall like domino’s

Man I can get them all gone

Extinct like dinosaurs

All I do is grind hard

Man I don’t check the score

I see she brought all her friends

I’m taking all four

Want me pay attention

But that I can’t afford

Screaming join the movement

Tell them welcome aboard

Diamonds out the freeza

Don’t need no skeeza

I love her, I’m gonna keep ha

She met I'isha

I love her, I don’t tease ha

Cut her a visa

Now she my little freaka

Oh mamacita

I turned to a speaka, follow the leada

But I’m still on they speaks

I’m getting rich yeah

I'm back on my shit again

Bag his little bitch again

She got my old CDs in

She love my synonyms

She love my synonyms

But I been working through the pain

Walk over puddles, It’s a lot rain

My brother gone

It's a lot has changed

Smoked everyday

Cause I don’t feel same

Going after finer things

Can’t fuck with you

Cause we don’t vibe the same

Man I been working

Working through the pain

Walk over puddles, It’s a lot of rain

Working through the pain

Walk over puddles, It’s a lot rain

My brother gone

There’s a lot has changed

Smoked everyday

Cause I don’t feel same

Going after finer things

Can’t fuck with you

Cause we don’t vibe the same

But I been working

Working through the pain

Walk over puddles, man It’s a lot rain