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Let It Rain

Shy Glizzy

Young Jefe 2

2016

goin' through a walkthrough
When them choppers come out you should see them niggas' eyes
Come here nigga, Jefe wanna talk to you
Got some niggas on me

Pull Dat Cash Out / December

Trouble

Edgewood

2018

through ya spot
Nigga had da nerve to ask Lil' One 'bout a pussy ass bitch
That hoe don't belong to me or you, that hoe belong straight to dick
These

(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
These hoes ain't even on shit
Weak-ass hoes
You know what the fuck goin' on
Yeah (Yung Swerve)
You the type of bitch

Bitch I think I'm Usher its goin' down my way
Wit' a model chick but this bih don't walk runways
She just on my dick cause the whip open sideways
But

Motivated by the money still
This go round it had a funny feel
Before I even got my first million 
I was feeling like a 100 bill

Its all goin according

represent
The way my voice hits on the beat like a gimp
The way we rolling up
Hot box till we can't see through the smoke
West Coast
Take your middle finger

Yeah
I done seen good times and bad times
Pain sorrow and struggle
And rejoicing praising and peace
Just to name a few
If you goin thru it
God gotchu
No

scar, baby

Said I've been goin' through somethin' different, it's not a heartache
You got emojis, by my name, none of em' heart shape
You try to tell me

on da pole
Don't know how they do it i'll just keep stackin some more

Played me like a fiddle hearin figaros

Callin up the cuties that be stacked up

down by the equator

Lover boy got hella haters
Run it up like Fred Taylor, goin' up like elevators
Prayin' for God to save us so we can get out this

Always pissed off, nah you can't tell by my expression
Why's it so hard to find a genuine connection?
Heart on my sleeve, constantly needing some attention

to push my limit

I can't open up no more, put a beat on, make some lyrics
And you're taking over, lil' ICC need some visits
Chase that bread, chase that

rocking drippy repping snotty nose
Go get the money Lil nigga that's wat was told
Do yo thang go be a boss give back dawg
Make sure D'kota straight n then

Oh, yeah
Oh
Oh, yeah

Thinking 'bout you girl I'm feeling down, down, down
It's been a lil minute but I still want you
Tell me that I cannot be no

(Sniffs and clears throat)
You know
It's just me and you
Doing our thang
All alone
(Chuckles)
Yea

My body on your body
Get crazy let's get naughty

path and every step that I am choosing
Is gon’ make me
Try to box me in I break through it
Eight feet down I’ll have you covered with some tulips
Can’t

Keep dat .45 on my fucking hip
Glock by my side
You know she ride
We shoot don’t fight
We creep all night
I know lil pee gone shoot fa me
I know a couple

I'm smacking up ya shorty back
Gambs' is up, better stack, I bought the truck
I covered that, Ghetto rich still lock them thangs
Money still in mansions

it could pop like a vein
And they looking for them thangs that's going through they veins
And they drop ya charges if you set up yo own gang
But I

On the final game
Either way, get some blang and Designer swag
Diamond rangs, Pf Changs tryna Buy the chain
I don't play, I just aim for the finer Thangs
Never

Just watch this
Don't even try attempting to stop this
Rolling through the hood and it's hot as
G's shocking families when the clock hits
My time boy

a quarter tank, imma be on E
By the end of the night
Cause I'm riding through the city
Feeling sadity with a pretty bitty
Last I checked I was the man like

Got you all shook every time I pull up so it look like to me, that I bother you
It's a lil pretty thang right by my side, and we go together like one

you be trapping lil nigga what happening 
I can show you how to run it up faster 
4 phones all made by Apple
I got racks fuck waiting on Fasfa