IN THE SKY Lyrics
- Genre:New Age
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I watch rain fall in the sky
Look pain right through the eyes
Can't trip about no friends when I make money off these-
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I watch rain fall in the sky
Look pain right through the eyes
Can't trip about no friends when I make money off these rhymes
I sit back, roll my weed, I cross my T's and dot my I's
I ain't got no time to speak, hoe I cut niggas off my line (I ain't never trippin)
I'm a business man no businessman, you come around, mind yo business man
My brother copped Helly Hansen, I might go fur like 'Killa Cam'
I could go rounds with his bitch, she tell me you the 'minute man'
Pumping out these songs quick, they call me the new will.i.am
I watch rain fall in the sky
Look pain right through the eyes
Can't trip about no friends when I make money off these rhymes
I been the one they despise
I don't got to tell no lies
Got fans mad because I don't post nothing, I don't got to prove that I'm fly
Phew, phew (do that shit when I want to), Phew, phew
Phew, phew, (wouldn't lie to you) phew, phew
I got love in 316 but, they know I rep 410
Go ask Robby or Emani, they gone tell you sum' to know
Pussy ask if it's a problem, if it was then you would know
I'm the new age renaissance, I feel like Ye on watch the throne
I'm a slimey nigga, slimey fella
I'll throw a diamond, no Rockefeller
Brand new fit, this full grain leather
Rain gone fall, I'll change the weather (Nardo)
That rain fall in the sky (Reign)
That pain all in disguise (uh huh)
That fake all in they eyes (uh huh)
I see right through the lies (oh yea)
My life ain't televised, bitch I'ma show you what I want
I'm just living out my life, I don't care what they be on
I'ma let these bygones be bygones
Different women want to bite me like a python
This hoe sucking me up better than a Tyson
She like, "Them rocks be shining bright, don't cut the lights on"
I watch rain fall in the sky
Look pain right through the eyes
Can't trip about no friends when I make money off these rhymes
I sit back, roll my weed, I cross my T's and dot my I's
I ain't got no time to speak, hoe I cut niggas off my line (I ain't never trippin)