When It Rains

And that's CA$PAR
Life's like a movie and its gonna win a BAFTA
And that's CA$PAR
Life's like a movie

Yo

When it rains it pours
Even if it's sunny Imma stay in doors
Writing on beats till my hands get sore
When I'm top I won't stop cause when it rains it pours

And When it rains
I'm telling you
I die for the revenue
Sea my future so I'm shelling music in my room

And I prove that I do this properly
Margarita pizza there is nothing that is topping me

Anamosity combined with the hatred
It can't even phase me I know that I'm amazing

I
I spit rhymes
And know to kick guys off the mic in a flash I stack my shit right
And it's tight

Cause When it rains it pours
Even if it's sunny imma stay in doors
Writing on beats till my hands get sore
Raps getting worse cause when it rains it pours

In the game it's fucked
Like a sluts but what
Am I gonna?
Well I'll move to the top
Get a pool and a yacht
But I ain't in it for the money
I'm hopping over rappers like a mothefucking bunny
Honey

Capars on a different ting
You best start listening
I'm getting kids addicted to my shit like it was Ritalin
You know me bro I'm known to win
Floating on a boat and shit
Riding over waves and trends
Caspers never known to swim

With the fish I'm a shark in the water
Half or a quarter that's bars for your daughter
I talk with an aura that's dark when I slaughter
Mans got the key to success like a porter

And all these rappers lost in the mist
When I bring it back to jiggy rap they'll cease to exist
So come feast with the kid and and I can teach you some shit
About the rap game I'm coming and deleting these kids

Yo

When it rains it pours
Even if it's sunny I'mma stay in doors
Writing on beats till my hands get sore
On top I'll never stop cause when it rains it pours

Bitch

She's moving sexually
Like a nympho

Blowing me while I'm puffin pon di indo
My kinfolk know I'll blow
Right on time
To the top I'll climb
Why?
Cause heat rises

I really love the money
But I don't yet have it
Get an arranged marriage
And a honeymoon in Paris
Living lavish till the death of me, I'm sexually erratic
Addicted to the karats like a bloodclart rabbit

In the weed spot
I make her knees drop

Touch the D lots
She wanna see cock

I make her take her tee off
Then leave with the Gs cause I breeze through the streets while I fiend for the green gwop

They wan talk to me over the phone
Wouldn't wana lie I don't know the roads
Implode when I show this
I shut down motives
Man I'm gonna make bare bread like hovis
You know dis
I'll blow quick and float in the ocean
Coasting with notions
Devotion, I'm hoping
I'm chosen

I can change the game for the better
I can get a name and some fame in the weather
Head hot bars cause my brains in a sweater
Pass me the barretta load it up with fucking letters

On this 50 cent type beat
I'm just trynna be a 50 cent type G
And I'm out



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Gross
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