It's a mystery Of how I'm get mine I'm thinking 'bout so many Of how to conquer these rainy
raining, he's changing My man is insane, insane
The war is on, yo On rainy days I sit and count ways on How to get son, show and prove, ask my bitch Stood up late nights, with my a-alikes We can a heist, snatch ice, or rock mics But this rap shit, got me wanna clack the latch How it Leon, pesos made from scratch But in due time, soon to get mine like Heavy on the wrist, mock socks and rugbies Old remind me of Gucci's Back in Union Square little Mack's milk, blast the year That was Bill Bill, fast forward, Who got the bad base? fiends scream for more Bless me out of state, howdy Jake's, Starks is want work, now I pull back off a G-Pack Coke rocks flood the living gossip Them big lip niggas singing to cops to box it it, the projects overflooded with slow leaks The get, new faces get wrapped in sheets I gotta get mine, like my old Earth, the cheese blind on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined (Raining) Waiting on these royalties takes too It's like on babies, it makes me want to slay these But ungodly, so yo God, pardon me I need it real quick, the dope like penmanship heads get pistol-whipped, I blow spots like horse shit So now shit nigga, what??
It's raining, he's My man is insane, insane
What brings rain hail snow and The breaks, cause all my niggas to break son Styles is similar to criminals up With gats, ghetto tabernacles is up I live though, the mind stays infinite Traveling to nine planets, in my midst While I carry, to earn a salary Soon get married, a family, but the plan'll be Real great, to sit up in the loft, stacks and max And cats cold watch my back But listen to the Wu son, and all real, starving individuals kill I what's only right, leave the poison alone Projects, infested with rats and crack homes Half of us'll try to make it, the half'll try to take it So fake half real freedom-ville to science my alliance analyzes Wild surprises, keeping my eyes to this The unfortunate, laying in counting With on, can it be the next team house the horn Chill dun, for real ones, light the lye up I to have to tie the next guy up Pay attention to 1010 WINS, Wu Now I'm steering you to truth, up Now who's a
It's raining, changing My man is insane, insane
up dun Peace to Philly, VA, days Word up y'all, up The sun moon and fly cars, word up y'all
No sunlight, gun fights I've lost him to the street life, street No flow, no more dough He's someone I don't even know, someone I don't Dayz, getting through those rainy dayz I him to the street life, the street life, whoa