RainDrops
I know it get hard
But I gotta keep on going
Hurt from all scars
I feel these rain drops pouring
Money getting large
Prolly go shopping in the morning
Fast car a bad bitch I want both of em foreign
I'm sick of taking loses
I'm due for a win
Just pass me the ball
My roster getting thin
They want me to fall
But I keep going in
I gotta pray to god
Cause everyday I sin
Now it's time to get my pain off
Everytime I walk I keep on feeling rain drops
Im at a dead end hoping that my lane never stop
I'm creepin in my jeep
Fuck a nigga knock
But enough of that
I feel like Floyd when jake Paul tried to take his hat
If you tossing me the ball I'm gone run it back
I miss the rims my daddy had on his Catilak
They gotta notice me because I'm goin to the top
If a nigga play that's when I see a body drop
All that fake love shit I don't really wanna feel it
You smoking by the hour
Shit I'm smoking by the minute
I'm balling like a scrimmage
If i say I'm in that mode you can take me out
I hit a left then hit a right I'm on a better route
I never tried to figure out why all my niggas traded
I got love for you niggas but y'all hate a made it
But I gotta keep on going
Hurt from all scars
I feel these rain drops pouring
Money getting large
Prolly go shopping in the morning
Fast car a bad bitch I want both of em foreign
I'm sick of taking loses
I'm due for a win
Just pass me the ball
My roster getting thin
They want me to fall
But I keep going in
I gotta pray to god
Cause everyday I sin
Now it's time to get my pain off
Everytime I walk I keep on feeling rain drops
Im at a dead end hoping that my lane never stop
I'm creepin in my jeep
Fuck a nigga knock
But enough of that
I feel like Floyd when jake Paul tried to take his hat
If you tossing me the ball I'm gone run it back
I miss the rims my daddy had on his Catilak
They gotta notice me because I'm goin to the top
If a nigga play that's when I see a body drop
All that fake love shit I don't really wanna feel it
You smoking by the hour
Shit I'm smoking by the minute
I'm balling like a scrimmage
If i say I'm in that mode you can take me out
I hit a left then hit a right I'm on a better route
I never tried to figure out why all my niggas traded
I got love for you niggas but y'all hate a made it
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Writer(s): Nathan Sanderlin
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