Rain On Me

Lyrics

[Intro] (Tommy II) [Chorus] I'm in the storm, let it rain on me I can't believe it, why you change on me? You know I always gotta keep that thing on me Why you leave me with this pain on me? With this pain on me [Verse 1] I got in my bag, what else was I supposed to do? (What else?) I might pop you, you don't know what people goin' through They need this, she need that, it's only one of me If I ain't make music, you probably wouldn't even fuck with me If I ain't have a dollar, that shit was never, 'cause I'm always workin' Work until I'm in that Rolls Royce and can close the curtain Work until my chain and my watch on me worth a Birkin I performed at the Halftime Show extra nervous Only 'cause I'm doin' shit these rap niggas never did You ain't even got no money, but you went and had a kid Man, I plan on gettin' rich as fuck and stayin' off the grid To the point where it's a field trip just to get to my crib Like where Dee at? MIA, or he probably in LA Or I think he hit the Bay, or he flew out to the A I'ma blow up like today, lame niggas in my way Way they always actin' gay? (Why?) [Chorus] I'm in the storm, let it rain on me I can't believe it, why you change on me? You know I always gotta keep that thing on me Why you leave me with this pain on me? With this pain on me [Verse 2] Poppin' pills to help cope the pain, turned up to a junkie I ain't like your true colors, so I started actin' funny Watch out for them broke niggas that be chillin' with no money How you sittin' on your ass? Boy, you must just be a dummy I would be like you if I ain't never had a hustle in me Nah, don't try to hit me up, remember when you used to spin me It ain't long until that PJ pullin' up to come and get me I can't make it out the storm until I know who really with me Never know who really with you, everybody masked up Poppin' up like an ad when they hear your cash up Started puttin' shit together and it didn't add up Had to get up out my feelings, went and got my bag up Had to get it out the mud, know this shit was not handed All blues in my pocket, I'ma have to rubber band it Nah, fuck the U.S., I'm the coldest in the planet Play any song I made, it ain't hard to understand [Chorus] I'm in the storm, let it rain on me I can't believe it, why you change on me? You know I always gotta keep that thing on me Why you leave me with this pain on me? With this pain on me