Salim - 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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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