Through the Storm - Yung Rell

Hmmmm Hmm-mmm-mmm Hmm-m-mmm Hmm-mmm-mmm-mm Know you love me And I hurt you And I make you cry Please forgive me Girl I love you I Wanna make you smile Best things in life That me wah fi you baby Mi wah you fi di rest of my life That's all I want you to know I don't want you to leave from my arms It must be love baby And I will be there with you through the storm It must be love Baby, wine up on me Wine up on me This must be love Ya yuh no need no money Ya so loyal to me Girl you love me for free This must be love She don't care about no word of mouth Realest girl you heard about Her love I cannot live without You alone mi need no doubt, baby You're a beauty Beautiful girl You are all I need So appealing Got me feeling Feeble in my knees And even tho me lie sometime To keep myself in line Mi know you see crazy things online But try with me one more time I don't want you to leave from my arms It must be love, baby And I will be there with you through the storm It must be love (Wa-Yoh) Baby, wine up on me Wine up on me This must be love (Wa-Yoh) Ya yuh no need no money Ya so loyal to me Girl you love me for free yeah This must be love (Wa-Yoh) Ya no need no money Ya so loyal to me Girl you love me for free yeah It must be love

I need to talk to Mike Laury Hello? This is Mike Laury Dubba-AA flex This Is The Sound Through the night when it be stormin' Hopin' everything could clear up by the morning Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest Ask me for the Tellage, you know that I'ma run it Turned up like who want it, we pulled up on that dumb shit Flexin' on these niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds Ain't no goin' back, you know I'm gon' keep it comin' Ain't no time to waste, a nigga play, we gon' burn him, yeah Today Friday so you know we on that Clyde and Dodo I got black and white bitches knockin' at my door though I'm in the middle of the room posted with a .44 I got it out in case a nigga wanna take a photo Remember me and Three we used to ride up in a stolo Now I'm in a two-door coupe, it used to be a four-door Don't pay for cable, he want static, tell him let me know though I'm quick to let a nigga have it, you know I'ma blow though Late at night, I used to sneak out my grandfather window (no cap) And I was coolin' on a flight, and I was hittin' them licks though Wasn't for him, I wouldn't be shit, so I ain't gotta trip though Ten thousand dollars, that ain't shit, I gave him that times three though (Slime) Through the night when it be stormin' Hopin' everything could clear up by the morning Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest Ask me for the Tellage, you know that I'ma run it Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on that dumb shit Flexin' on these niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds Ain't no goin' back, you know I'm gon' keep it comin' Ain't no time to wait, so nigga play, we gon' burn him Can't tote no gun but got that Glock When I'm up in a Yo' though Plus my PO and the Police knockin' at my door though I get creative on the track just like a blunt of dope though I told Nini I'm comin' back, she think I'm with a hoe though Hundred grand in my pocket when I wanna flex Back in the day them niggas laughed when I said I'm next Up with the choppa 'case that boy try reach for my neck You know how I'll pop 'em, fuck that shit, I put his ass to rest (brrt, slime) Turned up like we want it, we pulled up on that dumb shit Flexin' on these niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds Ain't no goin' back, you know I'm gon' keep it comin' Ain't no time to wait, so nigga play, we gon' burn him, yeah Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt I told that boy I'm slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt I told that boy he not gon' take my sack, yeah And if he play, I swear I'm goin' hard back

It's Qiky Ahh yea ooh naaa ohh baby Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling She lust for me And girl I promise If I hit it once You'll keep coming Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling She lust for me And girl I promise If I hit it once You'll keep coming Damn baby how you get in that You be flexing on the gram Like a thirst trap Nice curves Hair done Got ya own bag And I'm all up on ya body Cause I need that I'm not the type to Play around I'm the realist Like I really be trynna hold it down For you niggas Then she turn into My thot Damn right pulled the Trigger Can you take it ass up Face down For a nigga Baby keep calling Ass look scrumptious Why she keep stalling I'm mad cause I want her You got it go flaunt it I'm winning jump on it Girl I know one thing You want me Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling she lust for me And girl I'll ooohh oohhh yeah yeah Cause you say you want Some new dick Like it rough yes I'm ruthless Baby let's try some new things I'll make you my new babe Cause you say you want Some new dick Like it rough yes I'm ruthless Baby let's try some new things I'll make you my new babe Who you fucking who else you Know be thuggin like me Nah bitch you bugging Ain't no nigga comparing to me Fuck up the clubs with big bottles Of champagne I'm all in your guts Got you screaming my damn name If you wanna spend Then we can spend it I had to hit the horn two times And dial ya digits I know you unapproachable Let me get close to you Show you what they suppose to do Damn they too broke for you Look we can do things Bust a tab at Ruth Chris then Hit the highway two seater Coop things yea Baby count ya blessings I'm the Choosen one the only one I fucked it that's a hole in one Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling she lust for me And girl I promise if I hit it once You'll keep coming Baby keep calling I don't know why She stalling she lust for me And girl I promise if I hit it once You'll keep coming