Rain

Trying to get the
See me standing in the rain (in the rain)
See me running with the blade
got the double
He said, she said, we should
Momma was so we could be born
Ethan Hawke: They say it’s a jungle right? The police don’t come in with
nothing less than a platoon?
Trying to get paid
Shit I don’t rave
All night long I was bagging up slate
Give me that mula, give me that cake
Give me that goose, better give me that straight
My wife still stressed, still coming back late
I don’t really like when I tell a cat wait
I don’t really like when they sell a man dreams, why would you not just tell a
man straight
See me in brum
See me with K
See me with K, I’m probably with Blakes
And chicks are like: why does he wear that bally?
Well miss prison is a cold, cold place
Put pebs on my strip, supply my estate
I tell you how it is, no glamour, no glitz, no fairytale, 'cause I ain’t into
all that funny man shit