[Intro: Stunna Gambino]
Through the rain and the storm, Through the rain and the storm, Through the rain and the storm

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
I went and bought this Cartier to make the trenches smile
To make my n***as proud, I miss you ma it's been a while
Shoutout to my n***as 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)

[Verse 1: Stunna Gambino]
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 n***as 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

[Bridge: Stunna Gambino]
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
[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
I went and bought this Cartier to make the trenches smile
To make my n***as proud, I miss you ma it's been a while
Shoutout to my n***as 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)

[Verse 2: Neek Bucks]
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

[Chorus: Stunna Gambino]
I went and bought this Cartier to make the trenches smile
To make my n***as proud, I miss you ma it's been a while
Shoutout to my n***as 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)