Rainy Days

This a pain song right here
Trillo Beatz you did it again
IllWill make a beat bounce (bounce)
I swear to god we’ve been through rainy days
And cloudy days
I know we thuggin' but I swear that we was better raised
Hard circumstances made a nigga change his ways
Man there ain’t no turning back cause we in a maze
Man I swear to god yeah my niggas like to act a fool
So if I were you man i’d really go back to school
Cause my nigga Bolas he really be totting on a tool
And he won’t hesitate to put a pussy on the news
Swear to god they had G-Buck and he was laying in the hospital
They had AB feeling like he was responsible
Now we circle round your block like the constable
And we turn up on your ass like the carnival
And we ain’t never had shit
Who we had
We ain’t look up to god we looked up to the savage
Remember when me and maszi we was ridin up in traffic
We looking for the opps we tryna put them all in damage
So tell me why my own niggas start the fucking plot
I was only 18 and I done seen and took a few shots
Three to my fucking leg but my body ain’t drop
And I ain’t gone stop I just picked up the grind yeah
And they ain’t gone take me out
Best believe imma make it out yeah
Out of this baking house
I swear to god we’ve been through rainy days
And cloudy days
I know we thuggin but I swear that we was better raised
Hard circumstances made a nigga change his ways
Man there ain’t no turning back cause we in a maze
Man I swear to god yeah my niggas like to act a fool
So if I were you man id really go back to school
Cause my nigga Bolas he really be totting on a tool
And he won’t hesitate to put a pussy on the news
Married to the money
I like 50s I like 100s
Got a chain until i’m running
Niggas ain’t know how we coming
I don’t like to talk a lot
My youngins come to spark a lot
Gone catch you in the parking lot
These bullets start to cough a lot
Got a proposition
If you see the opposition
Better get in your position
We them niggas that they hittin'
Niggas sneak dissin' till they lil nigga go missing
Ride round with that smithin'
I be damned to catch them slippin'
My niggas don’t flinch
Beyblade let it rip
30 rounds in the clip
Guaranteed you get a hit
Metro got that stick
Make you do a whole flip
Call my nigga L. A we do the dash in the whip
Need her on my side
But I treat her like my bitch
Might fuck round make her cum how my fingers like to itch
Got separate me from some
Know some niggas like to switch
Can’t be fucking me and done need my momma see me rich
I swear to god we’ve been through rainy days
And cloudy days
I know we thuggin but I swear that we was better raised
Hard circumstances made a nigga change his ways
Man there ain’t no turning back cause we in a maze
Man I swear to god yeah my niggas like to act a fool
So if I were you man id really go back to school
Cause my nigga Bolas he really be totting on a tool
And he won’t hesitate to put a pussy on the news