(Al Geno on the track)
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, two hundred or better, everything I drive is dangerous
I got way more problems than some Cuban links gettin' tangled up
Wasn't nothing in my piggy bank, I spent a thousand just on mud
One thing I was never focused on was keepin' up with another nigga
Shawty still gon' f*ck me even though she say she love her nigga
I didn't pick this life, grew up with murderers and drug dealers
So Lord know, I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to trust niggas
Tryna put that Lamb' on some Forgis
Forty on Draco lawyer
I talk for the hurt mom, and son thuggin' with pendin' charges
Only thing on his mind, he catch his opp, he gon' do him dirty
Who prolly ain't gon' learn until the judge try to give him thirty
Before I walk on stage, I say a prayer and walk through the curtain
Every song that they hear, they say it's one of my hardest verses
Just tell me that I'm great, nigga
You don't wanna tell me that I'm great, nigga
I be brainstormin', don't say what's on my mind
Maybe one day, this rain will stop (yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
I be brainstormin', won't say what's on my mind
Maybe one day, this rain will stop (yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
(Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
(Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah)
Ayy, two hundred or better, everything I drive is dangerous
I got way more problems than some Cuban links gettin' tangled up
Wasn't nothing in my piggy bank, I spent a thousand just on mud
One thing I was never focused on was keepin' up with another nigga
Shawty still gon' f*ck me even though she say she love her nigga
I didn't pick this life, grew up with murderers and drug dealers
So Lord know, I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to trust niggas
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(Al Geno on the track)
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, two hundred or better, everything I drive is dangerous
I got way more problems than some Cuban links gettin' tangled up
Wasn't nothing in my piggy bank, I spent a thousand just on mud
One thing I was never focused on was keepin' up with another nigga
Shawty still gon' f*ck me even though she say she love her nigga
I didn't pick this life, grew up with murderers and drug dealers
So Lord know, I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to trust niggas
Tryna put that Lamb' on some Forgis
Forty on Draco lawyer
I talk for the hurt mom, and son thuggin' with pendin' charges
Only thing on his mind, he catch his opp, he gon' do him dirty
Who prolly ain't gon' learn until the judge try to give him thirty
Before I walk on stage, I say a prayer and walk through the curtain
Every song that they hear, they say it's one of my hardest verses
Just tell me that I'm great, nigga
You don't wanna tell me that I'm great, nigga
I be brainstormin', don't say what's on my mind
Maybe one day, this rain will stop (yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
I be brainstormin', won't say what's on my mind
Maybe one day, this rain will stop (yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
(Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
(Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah)
Ayy, two hundred or better, everything I drive is dangerous
I got way more problems than some Cuban links gettin' tangled up
Wasn't nothing in my piggy bank, I spent a thousand just on mud
One thing I was never focused on was keepin' up with another nigga
Shawty still gon' f*ck me even though she say she love her nigga
I didn't pick this life, grew up with murderers and drug dealers
So Lord know, I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to trust niggas
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, two hundred or better, everything I drive is dangerous
I got way more problems than some Cuban links gettin' tangled up
Wasn't nothing in my piggy bank, I spent a thousand just on mud
One thing I was never focused on was keepin' up with another nigga
Shawty still gon' f*ck me even though she say she love her nigga
I didn't pick this life, grew up with murderers and drug dealers
So Lord know, I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to trust niggas
Tryna put that Lamb' on some Forgis
Forty on Draco lawyer
I talk for the hurt mom, and son thuggin' with pendin' charges
Only thing on his mind, he catch his opp, he gon' do him dirty
Who prolly ain't gon' learn until the judge try to give him thirty
Before I walk on stage, I say a prayer and walk through the curtain
Every song that they hear, they say it's one of my hardest verses
Just tell me that I'm great, nigga
You don't wanna tell me that I'm great, nigga
I be brainstormin', don't say what's on my mind
Maybe one day, this rain will stop (yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
I be brainstormin', won't say what's on my mind
Maybe one day, this rain will stop (yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
(Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah, oh)
(Yeah-yeah, oh, yeah-yeah)
Ayy, two hundred or better, everything I drive is dangerous
I got way more problems than some Cuban links gettin' tangled up
Wasn't nothing in my piggy bank, I spent a thousand just on mud
One thing I was never focused on was keepin' up with another nigga
Shawty still gon' f*ck me even though she say she love her nigga
I didn't pick this life, grew up with murderers and drug dealers
So Lord know, I'm tryin', I'm tryin' to trust niggas
Writer: Gene Hixon, Kobe Crawford, Nikola Pejovic
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING