Lyrics:
whatever it takes to make sure my guys separate
Cause we not the same, bro got some aim
Ain't shit to put two in your brain
We makin' it rain, don't give
Heard the forecast today
Rain on the way
Rain on the way
Watched the parade marching by
Out in the street
Watching with me
When every November would end
the rain
Night and day
I still wanna dance in your parade
But you change your lane
I know you now
You're lost in your own crowd, it's time to figure
many hoe me
It never rains in California but it does in Memphis
Niggas tripping, get tricked right out your dimension
12 on me now, but I didn't receive
I'm finna stomp that boy down, Rick Owen
Thought you could run, but which way you goin'
These bullets like rain these bullets be pouring
Give me that
that I'm gon' let it sing
Nah this one's Gervonta, so you know that I'm gon' let it ring
On MK11, I'm gon' choose that n***a rain
Rick owens all on my
get the gat
Then you wanna chitter-chat
Now what kind of shit is that?
Strip club, shake it shake it, toss it up
Make it rain semi tucked, I let it buck
This town was built on muddy stilts
By the lunatic parade
Well, it rains like Revelations
Gonna wash these freaks away
Some girls wanna hold your
niggas gone ride
One time for my real niggas (let's ride)
Two times for the game its all in your brain
Man if I had a buck for everytime I've
your mind
Toppling over your flag of deception
The end of the road, you're going down
Paralyzed by fear, hostage state of mind
Fanfares in a parade
back, so ease off or I'll squeeze off
My clip, please don't trip, or we's gonna flip
The House Of Pain makes clouds a rains
On parades, I wear shades when
umbrella
Sky release pressure and the ground get wetter
My outfit effed up
Could'a looked fresher
But guess what?
The hell with parade day rain
you better ask a
Weatherman he'll sigh and reply, "You shoulda stayed in the house"
Cause Mon is gonna rain on their parades
[Cold 187um]
Nowww,
and the freedom right before you fell
nobody tells it like it is
they say isn't it lovely, and buck up kid
but you learn how to breathe just by doing it
how
the revolution by wearing a tech, nigga
Wake up show, still sleep, time to wake up tho
Might see me with the Mac, but it ain't make up, yo
I make up flows, cake
rain on your parade like Kelly giving golden showers
I’ll burn you b****** like the exorcist with holy water
I’m dripping wet and PCP
Florescent blood
along
Just look for what was right again
To make it all alright again
The clock is ticking now's your time
It has to be over by nighttime
Oh-oh-oh-oh
I
diamonds by the
Uh
Woah
Running out of love
Keep that .40 tucked
Man I'm trying to get these bucks
Lil baby I'm about to go up
Lil baby I be booted up
hahahaha
we got a bag full of bullets in this bitch with no name on them
you know what I'm saying
when you been hit by the bitch
you know it was ment
good for long enough Knock 'em out, sell 'em, move on,
It's a fast buck and the race is on to get in, get out,
Get what you want, get out it's
lend Ross Dogg a pen
And wait for an hour, feel the power
Rain like shower, devour the cowards that lie
Gotta watch your back, a word to the wise
Or fry
I only do it if it feels right
No lookin back, who got your back when its time to ride?
F*ck a friend its only fam if you by my side
Forgin different
me They had me at their mercy but you didn't let them hurt me liberated by your verdict I knew this was your doing no proof but certainty I needed you
slayin' demons like a warlord
But i'm the lord of war i'll give you what you askin' for
I rain on your parade, your mind boggled like a game of Charades
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