The World (Rain and Thunder)

You know a nigga in New York we gotta smoke that sour Diesel
Be the Boss or get bossed around
Feel me
30,000 feet

By time you hear this
I'll be flying cross the world
Trying different drugs and girls
By time you hear this
I'll be flying cross the world
Trying different drugs and girls

Wake up
See what the dealer got in store for me
The grower keep an extra pound stashed in the cut for me
Smelling like the newest from ya top favorite designer
Business I be handling and minding... we just stacking and shining
Finger fuck the jar till it's empty
Im at the airport checking out some new Nipsey
These niggas really wanna be me
Man this Shit be so HD these days
I'm Talking 1080 mega pixels
Im talking magazine latest issue dressed
Chalk it up
You officially unofficial
While I calculate my Fiscal
My baby sent a text wishing for a safe flight
Think she talking how I'm in SoHo tonight
Or this plane I'm boutta lite
Either way we getting to this paper fasho
We just getting high passing time moving out the door
But you already know
Trynna turn a cookie to an empire
Trynna burn a couple ounces till the world is ours

By time you hear this
I'll be flying cross the world
Trying different drugs and girls
By time you hear this
I'll be flying cross the world
Trying different drugs and girls

I heard they sleeping on me let em sleep
Im trying catch an Uber to the bank while it's cheap
Deposit niggas leases
Spending boys rent
Could of got it yesterday for 5
Today I need 10
Trying tell her we ain't nothing more than friends
Another glass of Moët is needed
Girl you don't need me you need Jesus
Could of gave up but I didn't
When them ps got snagged in the mail
No I wasn't tripping
Just another day a nigga gotta get it
Shit been bad for months
I know some good is coming soon
Noticing the signs looking at the moon
From a perfectly poured beverage
Reminiscing bout my brother
I know he looking down on me from heaven
Keep the glock for protection

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I'm trying keep my mind strong
And my money stronger
I threw up my two B's
And that's when I stung her
I hover to my bonker
I'm taking cover
My life is like a mixture
Of Rain and Thunder

When I wake up in the morning
Some days I just wonder
How Can I get my bread?
I can't sit in hunger
I said fuck ship some P's in
For a low number
I done had niggas run off on me I call my brother
Kiss my baby on the cheek
And let her know I love her
Risk life every day
What can I say?
I'm from the Gutter
Miss my dawg
I see the pain when I look at they mothers
That's why when I'm taking drugs
I always need a double

I'm trying keep my mind strong
And my money stronger
I threw up my two B's
And that's when I stung her
I hover to my bonker
I'm taking cover
My life is like a mixture
Of Rain and Thunder



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Kellem
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