
In The Rain Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Oh, snap
Go, go, go, go
Zooming in a 'Vette
Doing all that dissing, found him dead the next day
Youngins call 'em YGs, on my momma they don't play
Trippin' on them drugs, I forgot about her name
Bet, bet, bet, bet
Pussy come and shoot me
Talking like he gangsta but you know he ain't gon' shoot it
Totin' on that pistol and he told me he gon' use it
I don't do no back-and-forth, if I got to, stand in business
Now I'm getting paper, now, the bitch she wanna sext me
Baby think I'm dumb, she wanna trap me and have my baby
Tooted off these drugs, still, I gotta get this paper
Put him in a blunt, I rolled him up, now, this shit pressure
Smoke me a lil' J, I hit the booth, I go retarded
My youngin' off a lick, he see a opp, he go retarded
Infestation in my city 'cause there's rottens all around me
Bitch I gotta keep it with me just in case I catch a shhh
Go, go, go, go
Zooming in a 'Vette
Doing all that dissing, found him dead the next day
Youngins call 'em YGs, on my momma they don't play
Trippin' on them drugs, I forgot about her name
Bet, bet, bet, bet
Pussy come and shoot me
Talking like he gangsta but you know he ain't gon' shoot it
Totin' on that pistol and he told me he gon' use it
I don't do no back-and-forth, if I got to, stand in business
Why he talking like a gangsta? Bitch you better not play around me, yeah
Nigga ain't 'bout action, do more like talking like parrot, yeah
Bought me a lil' chain, I bought a bracelet just to match it, yeah
Pounds of marijuana in my house, I smoke exotic, yeah
One, two, three, four, pussy nigga get on the floor
Five, mhm, seven, eight, better do what Nardo say
I don't fuck with niggas, talk that shit, this chopper eat your face
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, get a mill before a case
Go, go, go, go
Zooming in a 'Vette
Doing all that dissing, found him dead the next day
Youngins call 'em YGs, on my momma they don't play
Trippin' on them drugs, I forgot about her name
Bet, bet, bet, bet
Pussy come and shoot me
Talking like he gangsta but you know he ain't gon' shoot it
Totin' on that pistol and he told me he gon' use it
I don't do no back-and-forth, if I got to, stand in business