It's a inside Of how I'm gonna get I'm thinking so many ways Of how to conquer these days
It's raining, changing My man is insane, insane
The war is on, yo On rainy I sit back and count ways on How to get rich son, and prove, ask my bitch Stood up late nights, build my a-alikes We can pull a heist, ice, or rock mics But this rap shit, got me wanna back the latch How it goes Leon, pesos from scratch But in due time, soon to get mine Bugsy Heavy on the wrist, mock socks and rugbies Old flicks me of Gucci's Back in Square when little Mack's milk, blast the year was Bill Bill, fast forward, ninety-four Who got the bad base? Filthiest fiends scream for Bless me out of state, howdy Jake's, is back Niggas want work, now I back off a G-Pack Coke rocks the co-ops living gossip Them big lip niggas to cops need to box it Stop it, the projects with slow leaks The fiends get, new faces get in sheets I gotta get mine, like my old Earth, bless the blind Sipping on fine wine, the power of the blacks (Raining) on these royalties takes too long It's like waiting on babies, it makes me want to slay But that's ungodly, so yo God, me I need it real quick, the dope flow penmanship Meat heads get pistol-whipped, I blow spots horse shit So now shit nigga, what??
It's raining, he's My man is going insane,
brings rain hail snow and earthquakes The beat breaks, cause all my to break son Styles is to criminals locked up With gats, tabernacles is fucked up I live once though, the mind infinite Traveling to touch nine planets, in my While I carry, to earn a salary Soon get married, raise a family, but the be great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max And real cats watch my back But listen to the Wu son, and It's all real, starving kill I puff only right, leave the poison alone Projects, infested with rats cats and crack Half of us'll try to make it, the other try to take it So fake half real freedom-ville Born to science my analyzes Wild surprises, keeping my wide to this The unfortunate, laying in mountains With jewelry on, can it be the next team house the Chill dun, for real ones, light the lye up I hate to to tie the next guy up Pay to 1010 WINS, Wu blends Now I'm you to truth, buckle up Now who's a
It's raining, he's My man is going insane,
up dun Peace to Philly, VA, these up y'all, word up The sun moon and fly cars, word up y'all
No sunlight, gun fights I've lost him to the street life, life No cash flow, no more someone I don't even know, someone I don't know Rainy Dayz, through those rainy dayz I lost him to the life, the street life, whoa