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I'ma pick that hoe up, she gon' sit in the back
Geeked the fuck up, sippin' drink by the vat
You talk outta turn, you get turned to a stat
I need me them

knocking on the door
Cause we been trapping and you know we never slacking
Can't open no door for the cops, cause i aint fucking with em
Looking for me lil

Can you remember the rain
You left me for somebody else
Now I must face life by myself
Life by my

Bitch, keep quiet
Ain't with the kissin'

Any witness gets a 9 cold, could do this with a blindfold
I'm that player on the corner looking dry when it rains
Pimp a dollar out a pussy, I ain't

that lunch table, seventh grade
All these 20-something Yung Lil Fuckups have seen better days
Run for the money, move when I blow, tee up and smoke it

version
A bird or a plane
Nah mate, it's a catfish game
I wanna sit in a 4 by 4 watching all that money rain
Ching
She wanna be on a call complaining cos

ouuu
I kick the bitch out I throw up the deuce
I ride with my 4 Yeah ride with my bro
Double T -R
I been through the rain
If I did it once I can do it

getting tough, gotta get it together
My brody, my brother, I got you whenever. If you stay by my side, I'll protect you forever
And lil shawty, I love you,

'm fuckin faded no Tylenol
These niggas not by my side they be cappin that's what I recall
Drugs kill the pain put it on my tongue and let it dissolve

it out of the rain
And I keep myself together even though I got so much pain
And I know that people don't get it so I will never complain
Tragedy been

you up, this a break not a sprain
I drip on ya squad like I was the rain
I got the drip, I got the sauce
I keep water like my name was Voss
I played

Walking in the club off a drink or two
Stepping in the spot and I see my view
Light skin lil baddie wit a friends and a few
I just wanna vibe wanna

bitches get annoying
I can't call you, I can't text you
Baby girl I'm getting Bordens
Dior with Givenchy YSL I look foreign

Bad lil' bitch she foreign
When

the hood every time I ride by the 3
On the run in Knollcrest Apartments hiding out for weeks
Them niggas broke they make it look good on IG
I'm from the 3 I

to lose
I ain't a lil baby I don't got something to prove
Making all these references don't make me a Sainte
But with the bars I write plenty pictures I

booted up, Zooted up, prayin' for sobriety
This my lil' emo bae , I find nirvana when she high wit me

She got all black on her nails leather the boots,

the rain
Once you show your true colors it'll never be the same
(Once you show your true colors it'll never be the same)
(Yeah) I'ma do this one time for my

a dog
I can take you out the game with all them frauds
I'm on go will never be on pause
Chance of rain and baby I'm the cause
Quiet storm love you

and side by side (Side)
They try run, but they never got far
So they both got boy side by side
Ten years, I been lettin' them know
How we bully this beef,

Bad lil bitch Im in her belly I call her Kiesha no cap
Hollow tips rip through yo vest boy you gon need you some more pads
Blueface rollie my wrist

labeled as a threat
Bit I bet all my net that I got next
Put my foot on y’all necks
All black hoodie no promo
G put ibeji on the logo
I could put a lil

stand for the truth cause a lot of us die by the fib aye
Oh NO
Cant forget I did this on the dolo
Shawty try to play me but its so slow
Move in silence

her face loooking like Igor
I just got that typa lil swag shortie can’t ignore
I can never settle for less I gotta be more
Coming for your neck fuck

a lil change 
Not from DM to guts but I want some of her brain 
She said she from a small town it get you killed over fame 
She say she like how I be