The Rain

I remember how we came up
Bruk tryna stain bud
We ain't have no guidance
Tryna make it through the rain cuz
Chicks I had a main one
Stush with her braids done
Could make your life hell
But give you toppy til your pain done

I became conflicted
If I ain't got it ima risk it
Coz I rather be convicted
Before become somebody's victim

One friend had a stainless
And the other had a datejust
That one greedy move
The reason friends became strangers
He wants blood and I don't blame him

Renaissance with a badders
She classy but a slapper
You can't afford her lifestyle
She only chill trappers
The ballers and the scammers
Hit it from a dm I ain't even
Have to take her harrods
Ain't no trust with these hoes
I get the uck then I ghost
Don't really do love can only
Be in love with your throat
I was in cunch with the Os
With bud and the blow
Before my family starves
I'd sell drugs to the pope
A product of my experience
If it ain't money I hearing it
My big homie good he a clean
Run away from a million..

He keeps a wap for the lurkers
We getting bagged if they search us
Coz street money worthless
If you ain't investing in burners

Still picking up weed calls
Can't hide when the streets call
I told M1 to be hands off
Then found out he got recalled

Surrounded by the sins
Gotta get it how you live
My nigga Mz caught a stretch
Cah they found him with a brick