Raining Lyrics

(Howdy sheriff, what's new in the crib?)

These niggas switched up when the tables turned
To my dog, we past you just wait your turn
Cuz the niggas round' you, try to [?] your urn
Nigga ain't game, we gon' box em out
Whole OCA banks, nigga large amounts
My cousin' locked up, need to let him out
Nigga call lil' buddy and he shut his mouth
No Lil Xan face bitch I'm breaking him out
Can't believe you lil' nigga, this is not what you about
You were seventeen, lil' nigga on the way out
But that selfish as fuck to your mama
Can't be twisted up, nigga in that drama
In that pen too young, feeling trauma
But there's money on your books, no problem
Imma love you always, no option
It's still faith in you, you got it
I don't really give a fuck who shot it
Can't believe it's your name on that body
Don't go taking them xans in the [?]
Mama said twenty five years, that hurt
I was in the studio, nigga I was at work
I broke down right there, fuck it who heard
I couldn't even record, I was lost for my words
I was on the way, you was supposed to make it
We're twins, I'm eggs you're bacon
I still can't believe you ain't make it
But I see how you feel, she was hatin'
Listen to the end [?] and I say it
Here till the fall, nigga you gotta take it

Fuck it, it's raining
Raining, raining, raining, raining, raining, raining, raining
Stick on him, got a hundred round, hundred round, stick on him
Stick on him, got a hundred round, hundred round, stick on him
Slip by him, can't shit nah nah nah, slip by him
Nah, slip by him, can't shit nah nah nah, slip by him
Fuck it, it's raining
Raining, raining, raining, raining, raining, raining, raining

(Fuck it, it's raining, raining, raining, raining, raining, raining, raining, raining)