Raining on the Parade

Lyrics

[Verse] Yeah, lightning strikes and you are going to hide Little pussy bitch, you are not my type Rocking with crazies, pass me the blow Getting coked up just to do this fucking show Rained on the parade, but I still fucking go But you know it's mad cold, better throw on a big coat I do not need jewelry, I say go and fuck that gold I will not sell mine, but I'll still sell your soul Buying concrete and rope at the depot Your life is meaningless, but you probably already know What you doing other than being a dope? You aren't stopping shit 'cause I'm always gon' flow And you ain't stacking bread, bitch, where is your dough? Start a fucking business, I'm my own damn Co Selling verses on the low, do not call me an average Joe Making music's just a pastime, I got way more that I know [Slowed] Yeah, lightning strikes and you are going to hide Little pussy bitch, you are not my type Rocking with crazies, pass me the blow Getting coked up just to do this fucking show Rained on the parade, but I still fucking go But you know it's mad cold, better throw on a big coat I do not need jewelry, I say go and fuck that gold I will not sell mine, but I'll still sell your soul Buying concrete and rope at the depot Your life is meaningless, but you probably already know What you doing other than being a dope? You aren't stopping shit 'cause I'm always gon' flow And you ain't stacking bread, bitch, where is your dough? Start a fucking business, I'm my own damn Co Selling verses on the low, do not call me an average Joe Making music's just a pastime, I got way more that I know