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Rain Video (MV)




Performed By: TenLettaBanga
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: BRANDON DEAN JENKINS




TenLettaBanga - Rain Lyrics
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I keep losin all my niggas askin why me
I keep that plastic on me now like a id
I had em sizk in ic wit a iv
I tried to cook em he was poppin allat hot grease
Many bullets fa many men who wanna try me
Tizkin time bomb but glidin like a rolly timepiece
Yellow tape evidence markers n some white sheets
You know I got up on em I got blood on my nikes
I'm really in the streets that be y'all wit allat typin
Lil puppies just barkin big dawg I'm really bitin
Fuzk you think I bought this pop fa ain't no fightin
Leave you stiff heard you miss ya homies you can end up like em
Niggas trip and get flipped drip this clip and end up lifeless
Say it's money on tht nigga I'm azkin round what the price is
Ballin on niggas 2 3 on me on some Mike shit
This aint the same pole I tossed tht bitch on the last skit
Down bad but I bounced bazk like elastic
All this chizken on me now make these bitches do gymnastics
Hit ya man's wit tht watched his ass do a bazkflip
I still stood on em cause I ain't feel like double bazkin
If the job done right ain't gotta worry bout em azkin
It's some footage on the scene but I know I dropped the mazk bitch
Fuzk the shot spottas reason why ya blozk hotta
Suzkas talkin bout some smoke knowin they don't want nada
I said fuzk the shot spottas reason why ya blozk hotta
Suzkas talkin bout some smoke knowin they don't want nada
Hot nigga round this bitch and I'm puttin on proper
All this Gucci Louie Fendi on me now I got em Prada
You would think they was my daughter way these bitches call me papa
Mathematics do division when I'm yankin on this yoppa
26 kissin shit that's my baby opp stoppa
You ain't even dropped a window let alone drop a shotta bitch
They was sizk when I came home cause they knowin I'm a problem
I'ma goon and I'ma goblin set it up n I'ma rob em
Got me clutchin Nizkelodeon tryna knozk a nigga Noggin
He was slappin suzka shit you know I had his body bobbin
Layed his ass on the horn that shit blarin I'm still firin
Bitch I musta blazked out cause I ain't even hear the sirens
My bitch callin me the devil I'm laughin at his mama cryin
Pastor preachin on the news nigga tryna stop the the violence
This some shit that y'all started why the fuzk must I remind you
They say eye for an eye but I want ya life ain't tryna blind you
You can run baby boy this heat seeka gone find you
Know it's stuzk once it's up the fuzk I ain't calling off shit
I'ma make it rain and I ain't stoppin till I chalk shit
Know it's stuzk once it's up the fuzk I ain't calling off shit
I'ma make it rain and I ain't stoppin till I chalk shit
Fuzk you niggas talkin bout though nigga
You hear me
I said know it's up once it's up the fuzk I ain't calling off shit
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English

I keep losin all my niggas askin why me
I keep that plastic on me now like a id
I had em sizk in ic wit a iv
I tried to cook em he was poppin allat hot grease
Many bullets fa many men who wanna try me
Tizkin time bomb but glidin like a rolly timepiece
Yellow tape evidence markers n some white sheets
You know I got up on em I got blood on my nikes
I'm really in the streets that be y'all wit allat typin
Lil puppies just barkin big dawg I'm really bitin
Fuzk you think I bought this pop fa ain't no fightin
Leave you stiff heard you miss ya homies you can end up like em
Niggas trip and get flipped drip this clip and end up lifeless
Say it's money on tht nigga I'm azkin round what the price is
Ballin on niggas 2 3 on me on some Mike shit
This aint the same pole I tossed tht bitch on the last skit
Down bad but I bounced bazk like elastic
All this chizken on me now make these bitches do gymnastics
Hit ya man's wit tht watched his ass do a bazkflip
I still stood on em cause I ain't feel like double bazkin
If the job done right ain't gotta worry bout em azkin
It's some footage on the scene but I know I dropped the mazk bitch
Fuzk the shot spottas reason why ya blozk hotta
Suzkas talkin bout some smoke knowin they don't want nada
I said fuzk the shot spottas reason why ya blozk hotta
Suzkas talkin bout some smoke knowin they don't want nada
Hot nigga round this bitch and I'm puttin on proper
All this Gucci Louie Fendi on me now I got em Prada
You would think they was my daughter way these bitches call me papa
Mathematics do division when I'm yankin on this yoppa
26 kissin shit that's my baby opp stoppa
You ain't even dropped a window let alone drop a shotta bitch
They was sizk when I came home cause they knowin I'm a problem
I'ma goon and I'ma goblin set it up n I'ma rob em
Got me clutchin Nizkelodeon tryna knozk a nigga Noggin
He was slappin suzka shit you know I had his body bobbin
Layed his ass on the horn that shit blarin I'm still firin
Bitch I musta blazked out cause I ain't even hear the sirens
My bitch callin me the devil I'm laughin at his mama cryin
Pastor preachin on the news nigga tryna stop the the violence
This some shit that y'all started why the fuzk must I remind you
They say eye for an eye but I want ya life ain't tryna blind you
You can run baby boy this heat seeka gone find you
Know it's stuzk once it's up the fuzk I ain't calling off shit
I'ma make it rain and I ain't stoppin till I chalk shit
Know it's stuzk once it's up the fuzk I ain't calling off shit
I'ma make it rain and I ain't stoppin till I chalk shit
Fuzk you niggas talkin bout though nigga
You hear me
I said know it's up once it's up the fuzk I ain't calling off shit
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Writer: BRANDON DEAN JENKINS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Peermusic Publishing


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