Rainy Nights

Make these niggas understand it
You ain't never ever had to play ya hand too quick
I might pull up, Maserati, put some bands on it
Gotta keep a Glock around me with extendo clips, okay
And if shawty wanna fuck, I'ma freak that bitch
I'm a demon, not a killer, there's a difference
Gotta get how I live, double cup my whip, let's go

Red dot
Send a boy up off a headshot
Liquor in my cup, that's a head nod
Bouncing off the beat, make ya head bop
Ima grab a chain with the day one set
Yea CMA, It's on neck
Lil Prada bae, she like my vest
But I know she gon like me in sweats

Shorty wanna fuck, I'ma freak that bitch
I ain't into all the love, you can keep that shit
I just really really want you to eat that dick
Double handed with the tongue,that's a key tactic
Like woah (shit, damn)
Hit my nigga line, where the beat at Rich
Cause you know it's killing time when I see that shit
All these opps running round so i keep that clip
Like mm, red dot
Send a nigga up with a headshot
We can fade, or i'll shoot you in the dreadlocks
Let a round hit ya chest now you Redd Foxx
Shorty wanna lick the meat cause i'm red hot
I'ma smack her on the bottom, cigarette box
Soon as we hit the room; make the bed rock
Then I'ma count this dough like a bread shop
That's on Craig pops

Make these niggas understand it
You ain't never ever had to play ya hand too quick
I might pull up, Maserati, put some bands on it
Gotta keep a Glock around me with extendo clips, okay
And if shawty wanna fuck, I'ma freak that bitch
I'm a demon, not a killer, there's a difference
Gotta get how I live, double cup my whip, let's go

Red dot
Send a boy up off a headshot
Liquor in my cup, that's a head nod
Bouncing off the beat, make ya head bop
Ima grab a chain with the day one set
Yea CMA, It's on neck
Lil Prada bae, she like my vest
But I know she gon like me in sweats

I know that she like me in sweats
Send me yo cash app and you getting blessed
You see them numbers and you getting wet
Gave me yo number and didn't regret
Damn, look how i dress
Rockin' them kicks and the drip on my chest
Know I'm gone make it so i never stress
Who is the best? come take a guess
Designer my body, I run with a clip
Me and my shorty might fuck on yo bitch
Shoutout to Story, my boy this a hit
Exotica Smoke, bitch I'm rolling on dope
Shoutout to Gnar, yea he gave me the flow
Hop in the booth and I'm spitting with hope
They told me Rich, on the beat take it slow
They told me Rich, on the beat take it slow

Make these niggas understand it
You ain't never ever had to play ya hand too quick
I might pull up, Maserati, put some bands on it
Gotta keep a Glock around me with extendo clips, okay
And if shawty wanna fuck, I'ma freak that bitch
I'm a demon, not a killer, there's a difference
Gotta get how I live, double cup my whip, let's go

Red dot
Send a boy up off a headshot
Liquor in my cup, that's a head nod
Bouncing off the beat, make ya head bop
Ima grab a chain with the day one set
Yea CMA, It's on neck
Lil Prada bae, she like my vest
But I know she gon like me in sweats



Credits
Writer(s): Tony Black, Wayne Douglas Jr., William Brown Iii, Howard Redmond
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