"RAINY DAY" lyrics
I was doin' fine, I was on my way
Coulda made the time, I was walkin' through the rain
We was intertwined, I was walkin' through the pain
I was gettin' high, I'm passionate of the pain
Ayy, I'm sippin' on that drank
You know I'm itchin' for a drink
This shawty itchin' for some dick
So I put shawty straight up on the plane
She never see money in this way
Still somehow in light on rainy days
What you mean? Let's make it work
How you want the heels and the purse?
You know you in the hills, not turks
I'm closer to Beverly Hills, what's the word?
They say grass is greener than the dirt
To get some green, you gotta go through dirt
To make it play, you gotta bust it first
And at the end, you see the fireworks
Ayy, Japanese denim cost twenty-nine hunnid
Japanese bitch, Tokyo head hunnid
I was in the Wraith, put your ass in my palms
Got my palm on my head, just stressin' 'bout money
Killin' that shit, bitch, Comet Ted Bundy
Twenty-five hunnid on the new five hunnids
Thirty-five hunnid for the all red Dunkeys
Like to kill, bae, how the bitch get jumpy
I was doin' fine
I was on my way
Coulda made the time
I was walkin' through the rain
We was intertwined
I was walkin' through the pain
I was gettin' high
I'm passionate of the pain
Ayy, I'm sippin' on that drank (sippin' on that drank)
You know I'm itchin' for a drink (itchin' for a drink)
That shawty itchin' for some G
So I push all this straight up on the plane (straight up on the plane)
She never see money in this way (see money in this way)
Still somehow in light on rainy days (in light on rainy days)
(I'm still in the light on rainy days)
Coulda made the time, I was walkin' through the rain
We was intertwined, I was walkin' through the pain
I was gettin' high, I'm passionate of the pain
Ayy, I'm sippin' on that drank
You know I'm itchin' for a drink
This shawty itchin' for some dick
So I put shawty straight up on the plane
She never see money in this way
Still somehow in light on rainy days
What you mean? Let's make it work
How you want the heels and the purse?
You know you in the hills, not turks
I'm closer to Beverly Hills, what's the word?
They say grass is greener than the dirt
To get some green, you gotta go through dirt
To make it play, you gotta bust it first
And at the end, you see the fireworks
Ayy, Japanese denim cost twenty-nine hunnid
Japanese bitch, Tokyo head hunnid
I was in the Wraith, put your ass in my palms
Got my palm on my head, just stressin' 'bout money
Killin' that shit, bitch, Comet Ted Bundy
Twenty-five hunnid on the new five hunnids
Thirty-five hunnid for the all red Dunkeys
Like to kill, bae, how the bitch get jumpy
I was doin' fine
I was on my way
Coulda made the time
I was walkin' through the rain
We was intertwined
I was walkin' through the pain
I was gettin' high
I'm passionate of the pain
Ayy, I'm sippin' on that drank (sippin' on that drank)
You know I'm itchin' for a drink (itchin' for a drink)
That shawty itchin' for some G
So I push all this straight up on the plane (straight up on the plane)
She never see money in this way (see money in this way)
Still somehow in light on rainy days (in light on rainy days)
(I'm still in the light on rainy days)
