rain

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayo, Ian [Chorus] Yeah, I smoke a pack , huh, yeah On my jacks, uh, yeah Can't relax, huh, yeah I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah I feel slow as shit, we wasn't sippin' 'gnac, yeah I'ma let it rain like the weatherman, huh, yeah Rollin' back, huh, yeah High and low, huh I keep goin' back, uh, yeah Hold my hand, huh, yeah I been pourin' up like I ain't got no plan Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back, uh [Verse 1] She gon' eat me for a starter, uh, yeah, uh She know Fimi had it hard, uh, uh, uh, uh Took it up and went to Mars, uh, huh, yeah, yeah Sorry 'cause I'm super charged up, huh, yeah, yeah She don't need to know the half of it, uh, yеah, yeah On this pill, I'm feelin' supersonic, uh, I love it I'm at thе top, I think I reached the summit She talk too much, I'm fuckin' up her sto— (Yeah) [Chorus] Yeah, I smoke a pack , huh, yeah On my jacks, uh, yeah Can't relax, huh, yeah I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah I feel slow as shit, we wasn't sippin' 'gnac (Ah), yeah I'ma let it rain like the weatherman, huh, yeah Rollin' back, huh, yeah High and low, huh I keep goin' back, uh, yeah (Ah) Hold my hand, huh, yeah I been pourin' up like I ain't got no plan (Ah) Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back (Okay, okay) [Verse 2] She tempt me She tempt me, you're pissin' me off She talkin' 'bout her man while she takin' it off, yeah I just fucked a fan and she's losin' the plot, huh I'm fuckin' up the bank, now she fixin' her gloss, uh I'm sippin' up the drank like I'm fixin' my cough, uh I'm the same man, uh, but turn on my costs, bitch, yeah (Uh) I leave these hoes sick like a hospice, uh Yeah, I got this, uh, I got cuban links, uh On my skin, uh, yeah On this pill, think I feel every thing, uh, yeah On a hill, take the wheel Everything, uh, yeah, is way too real I can't chill, unless I— [Chorus] Yeah, I smoke a pack , huh, yeah On my jacks, uh, yeah Can't relax, huh, yeah I like peace of mind and how you throw it back, yeah, yeah I feel slow as shit, we wasn't sippin' 'gnac, yeah I'ma let it rain like the weatherman (Weatherman), huh, yeah (Ah) Rollin' back, huh, yeah (Rollin' back) High and low, huh (High and low) I keep goin' back, uh, yeah (High and low) Hold my hand, huh, yeah (Hold my hand) I been pourin' up like I ain't got no plan (Hold my hand) Just fuck it up, get the bread, run it back, uh (Run it back)