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man start drivin
Rain or shine, Imma change the climate
D.Y.M be right behind me
Drink alkaline, man fuck Dasani
She gon' show me her punani
I got

Play games I play too
I was weak for you
It’s your loss
Yeah I’m through
You can blame that on you
No way
I’d stay
Caught up on in the rain
Kiss my ass

by the pound
Middleman, I need to see your boss
I cried the first time I took a loss
You cross that line, you gotta stay there, that's law
See right

Eyes
Pull the focus
Walking in it get hard to go unnoticed
Is it the color in my hair or the smell that's from the bag
That's gone make em stop

to play with me
I've been in the field, I'm earning stripes, sum like a referee

My name be Lil menaxe, you can't come around tryna smell me
Might chop his

and listen
I laugh a little bit but I could
I could never be the one
That rain on somebody parade
I just be like shit
These niggas know what we do
On the daily

speaking this language
They just ride by squeezing and aimin
Tryna get famous
Tryna get famous nigga
Tryna get famous
Tryna get famous
Hurricane rains got my

corpse I'm going to bust it to the ground.

Your carcass gives off a foul smell of putrefaction.
The erection caused by your stinking stench is imminent.

Its a fact everything has changed
I've been thinking bout yesterdays
You and I in the rain, nothin' ever killed our parade
Really loved the way we

make it rain bitch
Shawty don't start a thang here
Cartier to cover my eyes
Shades on when it's dark outside
Bring the Bentley backside chilling 
Drop

Six missed calls for breakfast, I'm a fool Gotta make up for yesterday's mistakes
Truth be told, I don't play by the rules Proven to leave you in

celebrate
I smell the rain it pours
I gotta go record
I feel the stress
I feel the pressure
But that's how diamonds made
Aye
I see the light in everything
Aye

sipping lean by the liter
If you ain't got no ice on that chain, throw it in the freezer
If you in the gang, I won't charge you for a feature
If I wanna

my efforts to be heard
I wish i could put it into words what makes me so reserved
Have you ever stopped to smell the flowers?
The days keep passing by

Out here doin' my thing, you dig? Champion me, you dig
Steppin' the range in the rain, you bitch. Out here shootin' from the hip
Out here shootin'

fuckin' start a riot
Shouts out to Titty-Boi, oh I mean 2 Chainz
Yeah, I changed my name but I'm still switching' lanes
I'll fuckin' swerve in the rain
I do

Got lean and my mask won't catch corona
Only time I lay down if I'm in a coma
Smoking on Runtz, know you smell the aroma
Stay with the thunder like I'm

flash by 
with every cigarette.
Yeah, this is the longest night 
that I've had to drive through yet. 

Every hotel room 
smells like death.
The clouds

panhandling in the pouring rain
Went to the market over on B street
And said can you give me some dollar bills for my change
Cashier said son we cannot do that

rain boots to King Kong
Make spring break a struggle by staying withdrawn
Under any gaze I'm feeling pissed on
Invasion of privacy, gimme distance
Only

can't do it pocket size you taught me the bigger picture

Just got paid now I gotta make it rain
Bringing out the hood it look like Labor Day parade
I

Scale the flames, from out the folds
Closed my eyes, flew to close
Didn't smell the smoke, who could have spoke
Embers in the throat, I flew too

always need to be explained
Real recognize I learned on the fly I'm untrained
Baptism by fire I was thrown in the flames
Now I'm full throttle with my

smell your scent

I just hope I'm the right one for you yeah
The right one for you
We gon' turn up
When we all up in this club
yeah 
I'm looking at you