Stunna Gambino, Neek Bucks - Cartier lyrics

[Stunna Gambino, Neek Bucks - Cartier lyrics]

Through the rain and the storm, Through
The rain and the storm
Through the rain and the storm

I went and bought this Cartier
To make the trenches smile
To make my niggas proud
I miss you ma it's been a while
Shoutout to my niggas fightin' cases
Boy I pray for trial
Shout out Mrs g girl I love you
'cause you held me down
Through the rain and the storm
Traumatized from homicides I seen his
Brains on the floor
(Through the rain and the storm
Traumatized from homicides I seen his
Brains on the floor)

They wasn't tryna give me no record deal
Like I wasn't good enough
Raised up in them trenches you can't
Tell mе I ain't hood enough
I was in them trenchеs sippin'
Wockhardt by the 4
Melodized my pain now they label me the goat
Yeah got it out the mud, out the grass fasho
I done gave niggas my all and
They still asked for mo'
You ain't never shoot no gun
Fuck you cappin fo'
You still ain't get back for yo
Mans boy you cap fasho

Boy you cap fosho
That's why I went and bought this cartier
Its too much money on my mind
I don't got time to play

I went and bought this Cartier
To make the trenches smile
To make my niggas proud
I miss you ma it's been a while
Shoutout to my niggas fightin' cases
Boy I pray for trial
Shout out Mrs g girl I love you
'cause you held me down
Through the rain and the storm
Traumatized from homicides I seen his
Brains on the floor
(Through the rain and the storm
Traumatized from homicides I seen his
Brains on the floor)

Woah, always told my dogs I get
That money I won't change
I don't know what else to say
'cause lately bro been movin' strange
All this Wockhardt for the pain we
Finally made it through the rain
All the murders had me lost so
Many shots behind my name, yeah
Cartier glasses to match the time piece
I was so lost in them trenches
I had to find me
I can't give these bitches my
All they be so grimey
Still with them demons posted you
Know where to find me
Nowadays we push the Lamb
Chop down on Collins
Heavy on the rest in peace I'm from Harlem
When we was down them
Hoes was throwin' shade
I remember clutchin' 38s
Now I pull up with this Cartier

I went and bought this Cartier
To make the trenches smile
To make my niggas proud
I miss you ma it's been a while
Shoutout to my niggas fightin' cases
Boy I pray for trial
Shout out Mrs g girl I love you
'cause you held me down
Through the rain and the storm
Traumatized from homicides I seen his
Brains on the floor
(Through the rain and the storm
Traumatized from homicides I seen his
Brains on the floor)

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