I Ain't No Weatherman, Baby ft. Simone Bonét Lyrics

Through all them trials, all of that bullshit, yea

You know it ain't always sunny

I put in them miles, I had to focus, yea

I couldn't wait for nobody

When I was broke, they used to laugh

Told 'em one day I'd be bathing in money

Got a lil bad thing on my arm

She an LA ten, that's a midwest twenty

As soon as she walk in, she staining the carpet

The bottoms are bloody, that's that Louboittin

These dollars keep falling like leaves in the autumn

She brought a friend with her she want a manage

Pull out the garage, shawty go long

She savor that flavor like Sauvignon blanc

The roster gets cut like a lawn in Wisconsin

Iconic, I'm balling I feel like Lebron

Baby quit playing

I ain't no weatherman, baby but ooo

It's bout to be raining

Benjamin Franklins

Step in this bish I feel like a Laker

House party looking like Vegas

Bad lil honey's all over the place and they famous

I think that I just met Zendaya

I need the keys to this city

I feel like the mafuckin mayor

Mmm mmm mmm mmhmm

I need the keys to this city I might just run for mayor

Mmm mmm mmm mmhmm

Gimmie the keys to the city oooh

Three hundred sixty views

I can't even lie baby I think I'm addicted to winning

Don't be calling my phone I'm too busy

Probably throwing these hundreds and fifty's

Shawty throwing it back in a circular motion

I'm starting to feel a bit dizzy

Where you wanna go we can go right now

Drop the destination or just cruise for awhile

Find a place to park and watch the sun go down

And the moon come out

Baby quit playing

I ain't no weatherman, baby but ooh

It's bout to be raining

Benjamin Franklins

Step in this bish I feel like a Laker

House party looking like Vegas

My lil mama she wearing Meruji

My haters are worried I finally made it

Yea baby quit playing

We've come too far we can't stop now

We've climbed too high baby don't look down

Now we walking on clouds

Oh baby don't look down

Now we walking on clouds

God I love it when it works out

Gimmie the keys to the city oooh

Three hundred sixty views

I can't even lie baby I think I'm addicted to winning

Don't be calling my phone I'm too busy

Probably throwing these hundreds and fifties

Shawty throwing it back in a circular motion

I'm starting to feel a bit dizzy

I need the keys to this city I feel like the mafuckin' mayor

Mmm mmm mmm mmhmm

I need the keys to this city I might just run for mayor

Mmm mmm mmm mmhmm