It's a mystery Of how I'm get mine I'm thinking 'bout so ways Of how to conquer rainy days
It's raining, changing My man is going insane,
The war is on, yo On days I sit back and count ways on How to get rich son, and prove, ask my bitch Stood up nights, build with my a-alikes We can pull a heist, snatch ice, or rock But this rap shit, got me wanna back the latch How it goes Leon, pesos made 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 Union Square when little milk, blast the year was Bill Bill, fast forward, ninety-four Who got the bad base? Filthiest fiends for more Bless me out of state, howdy Jake's, Starks is Niggas want work, now I back off a G-Pack Coke rocks flood the co-ops gossip Them big lip niggas to cops need 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, bless the blind Sipping on fine wine, the power of the blacks (Raining) Waiting on royalties takes too long It's like on babies, it makes me want to slay these But that's ungodly, so yo God, me I need it real quick, the dope like penmanship Meat heads get pistol-whipped, I spots like horse shit So now talk shit nigga,
It's raining, changing My man is insane, insane
What rain hail snow and earthquakes The beat breaks, all my niggas to break son Styles is to criminals locked up With gats, tabernacles is fucked up I once though, the mind stays infinite to touch 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, count and max And real cats cold my back But listen to the Wu son, and all real, starving individuals kill I what's only right, leave the poison alone Projects, with rats cats and crack homes Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to it So many fake real freedom-ville Born to science my analyzes Wild surprises, my eyes wide to this The unfortunate, laying in mountains With on, can it be the next team house the horn Chill dun, just for real ones, the lye up I hate to to tie the next guy up Pay attention to WINS, Wu blends Now I'm you to truth, buckle up Now a legend?
raining, he's changing My man is insane, insane
up dun Peace to Philly, VA, days Word up y'all, up The sun moon and stars fly cars, up y'all
No sunlight, more gun I've lost him to the life, street 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 street life, the life, whoa