Feel My Rain! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Talk down on my name (talk down on my name)
Smoking good gas, smoking dank (yeah)
In the GT switching lanes
And you know I'm with my gang
Feel like real life, but it aint (real life but it aint)
Taking gas pack to the veins (gas pack to the veins)
And I walk with the stick, like cane (yeah)
Its crazy how life just change, god dang
It don't feel the same (it don't feel the same)
And you can't feel my pain (pain)
And you can't feel my rain
And all these niggas hate, but you not in my rank (ok lets go)
Keep the Glock nine for the fuck niggas really fake
And you not part of my gang
Slide in a big body range
And shawty be playing like game
Hop on the beat, go insane, yuh
Nigga i'm smoking propane, yuh
Two tone Glock gon' bang, yuh
Ice on me, like Johnny Dang, yuh
He so cap, like what he saying, yuh
That's my shawty, that's my bae, yuh
Run up on me, leave a stain, yuh
Run up on me, he a strain, yuh
Why you leave me hurt, like sprain, yuh (sprain, yuh)
She was happy that I came, yuh
She was happy I could make it
She fuck with me, she don't want basic
Blues on blues, no i'm not racist
Don't fuck with niggas, like i'm racist
And don't you hit me for no placement
Choppa blast, he on the pavement (pavement!)
She still adjusting, she in the making
She do her dance, yeah she shaking
He say he real, but he really faking
If he run up, imma catch a case and, we gon put his body in a casement
Gotta get the bread, gotta get the payment
Talk down on my name (talk down on my name)
Smoking good gas, smoking dank (yeah)
In the GT switching lanes
And you know I'm with my gang
Feel like real life, but it aint (real life but it aint)
Taking gas pack to the veins (gas pack to the veins)
And I walk with the stick, like cane (yeah)
Its crazy how life just change, god dang
It don't feel the same (it don't feel the same)
And you can't feel my pain (pain)
And you can't feel my rain
And all these niggas hate, but you not in my rank (ok lets go)
Keep the Glock nine for the fuck niggas really fake
And you not part of my gang
(Yuh, yuh!)
(Skrt, skrt!)