It's a mystery Of how I'm gonna get I'm thinking 'bout so ways Of how to conquer these days
It's raining, changing My man is going insane,
The war is on, yo On rainy days I sit back and ways on How to get rich son, and prove, ask my bitch Stood up late nights, build my a-alikes We can pull a heist, ice, or rock mics But rap shit, got me wanna clack back the latch How it goes Leon, pesos from scratch But in due time, soon to get mine like Heavy on the wrist, Polo socks and rugbies Old flicks me of Gucci's Back in Union Square when little Mack's milk, the year was Bill Bill, fast forward, ninety-four Who got the bad base? Filthiest scream for more Bless me out of state, howdy Jake's, Starks is Niggas want work, now I pull off a G-Pack Coke flood the co-ops living gossip Them big lip niggas to cops need to box it Stop it, the projects overflooded with leaks The fiends get, new get wrapped in sheets I gotta get mine, like my old Earth, the cheese blind Sipping on wine, the power of the blacks refined (Raining) Waiting on these royalties too long It's like on babies, it makes me want to slay these But ungodly, so yo God, pardon me I need it real quick, the dope flow like Meat heads get pistol-whipped, I blow like horse shit So now talk shit nigga,
It's raining, changing My man is insane, insane
What brings rain hail and earthquakes The beat breaks, all my niggas to break son Styles is to criminals locked up gats, ghetto tabernacles is fucked up I live once though, the mind infinite Traveling to touch planets, in my midst While I carry, to earn a salary Soon get married, a family, but the plan'll be great, to sit up in the loft, count stacks and max And real cats cold watch my But to the Wu son, and maintain It's all real, starving individuals I puff what's only right, leave the alone Projects, with rats cats and crack homes Half of us'll try to make it, the other half'll try to it So many fake real freedom-ville Born to my alliance analyzes Wild surprises, my eyes wide to this The unfortunate, laying in counting With jewelry on, can it be the next house the horn Chill dun, for real ones, light the lye up I hate to have to tie the guy up Pay attention to WINS, Wu blends Now I'm steering you to truth, up Now a legend?
raining, he's changing My man is insane, insane
up dun Peace to Philly, VA, days up y'all, word up The sun and stars fly cars, word up y'all
No sunlight, gun fights I've him to the street life, street life No cash flow, no dough He's someone I don't know, someone I don't know Rainy Dayz, getting through those rainy I lost him to the street life, the life, whoa