Through the Storm
Young Boy Never Broke Again Lyrics

I need to talk to Mike Lowrey
The singer needs to speak with a person named Mike Lowrey.

Through the night when it be stormin'
The singer is persevering through difficult times.

Hopin' everything could clear up by the morning
The singer is optimistic that things will improve soon.

Niggas tellin' lies so I gotta be honest
The artist recognizes that others are being deceitful and makes a point to be truthful.

Ask me for to tell it, you know that I'ma run it
The artist is willing to tell others what they need to know.

Turned up like who want it, we pulled up on that dumb shit
The singer is confident and unafraid of confrontation.

Flexin' on these niggas, pockets full of blue hundreds
The singer is displaying their wealth and success to others.

Ain't no goin' back, you know I'm gon' keep it comin'
The artist is determined to continue succeeding.

Ain't no time to waste, a nigga play, we gon' burn him
The artist and their associates will react forcefully if provoked.

Can't tote no gun but got that Glock when I'm up in the yo' though
The artist cannot legally carry a firearm, but has one regardless.

Plus my PO and the police knockin' at my door though
The singer is encountering legal issues and is subject to monitoring.

I get Q-Red to lace the track just like a blunt of dope though
The artist has a producer enhance the musical track, similar to how a drug dealer might mix their product.

I told Nene I'm comin' back, she think I'm with a hoe though
The singer reassured someone named Nene they would return, but she is skeptical and believes they are with someone else.

Hundred grand in my pocket when I wanna flex
The singer carries a large amount of money to show off if necessary.

Back in the day them niggas laughed when I said I'm next
Past adversaries doubted the singer's ability to succeed.

Up with the choppa 'case that boy try reach for my neck
The artist is vigilant and prepared to defend themselves violently.

You know I'll pop 'em, fuck that shit, I put his ass to rest (brrt, slime)
The artist is willing to use lethal force if necessary to neutralize a threat.

Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
A vocalization and affirmation of the singer's association with Slime, a group he belongs to.

I told that boy I'm slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
The singer has informed someone else that he is part of the Slime group.

I told that boy he not gon' take my sack, yeah
The artist has warned someone not to steal from him.

And if he play, I swear I'm goin' hard back
The artist will react forcefully if someone threatens him.