Drake/Rain ft. Broskie Lyrics

This that come back season like Drake in the trench

Still I'm hopping, I ain't sitting on the fence

Last season made a killing on the bench

Buy a watch and get the AP drenched

Just me in a Mercedes Benz

Fuck your wife, I got a lady friend

Bank ready, let's go make these M's

Youth lost, let me place these gems

Even if I still black, that's the race we in

Painting pictures while I say these things

We outside like some slides and swings

Frontline like some fries and wings

Obvious the pain made me bling

In the W, all you do is win

Tell my son you need blood to be a king

Rather crown the devils anything

Like Drake with the braids

With your bitch she's getting changed

Nice to know you miss me for a change

Charizard I spit it with the flame

Haters don't know me, they know my name

Macbook full of jewels and my brain

Made a mill, my mentality's the same

It's crazy how you grow with the pain

And by yourself, there's no one to blame

Had a baby, now my vision is insane

This is me, I see it vivid, I want fame

You watch is fake, read the disclaim

How these petty jewellers, fucking up the game

Donny signed, got it cony, gotta pay

Niggas fake, say it's better if you stray

Find a dragon and we slay

Air forces and a ray UK like Sway

This rap's gotta pay

Watch letting colours like we gay

This off-white like Santa in his slay ,

There all sheep they'll do anything for hay

Flower settings in may Every dog has his day

I been through too much pain

So I'ma charge it to the game

Me and you, we ain't the same

I came from shootouts in the rain

Rain, rain

When I see too much demons in my path you know

I pray

Pray, pray

Tryna spend this money but it just won't go away

Way, way

Got it on a rainy day, got it on a rainy day

Now my diamonds are honey

Couldn't give a fuck about money

Top boy never brought his man's fuck sully

Left him in the ghetts

I see signs of life prison and baguettes

I still rob a man, splash it on me baguettes

On the way with the hammer, make a bet

Friendly fire, I ain't fucking with the sweat

Donny need signed, his in debt before net

Pussy boy, we don't talk to the met

Hungry kids, they got caught on cassette

I guess the yellow go fuck their mindset

It's not where I'm at, it's where I left

Hearts on my chest like a quest

Looking at my son, I feel blessed For success,

I'm obsessed For success, I'm obsessed

O-T trips with the press

From when I left the bird in the nest

Niggas happy that they heard of me less

I been through too much pain

So I'ma charge it to the game

Me and you, we ain't the same

I came from shootouts in the rain

Rain, rain

When I see too much demons in my path, you know I pray

Pray, pray

Tryna spend this money but it just won't go away

Way, way

Got it on a rainy day

Got it on a rainy day

Got it on a rainy day

Got it on a rainy day