Rainy Days

Lil mikey home from the pen I think they gave him ten
Two weeks later he got hit I swear I prayed he live
Remain humble it's a selfish type Of game we in
Trap the whole goose off n my Canadian

Yea imma put the profit up incase it rain again
Only put yo nxxxs on if they can play they hand
Teach my kids rite from wrong you wrong we wrong together
See I been putting racks away cause I want bands forever
No bad business ain't no running off we run it up
Knock shit down to the neck no need to huddle up
For what

Cause I be on my own Shxt
That's a 448 times 100 two hundred fifty thousand cash in my luggage
That's a 448 times 100 that's a quarter Milli cash in my luggage
Ah ah own shit
I be On my
Own shit
Stack the profit up incase it rain again
I be on my Own own own Shìt
Put the cash up incase it rain again
I be on my ah ah own shit
Whoever thought me and my dog would become enemies
From time to time just lil shit look I ain't feeling it

See We was broke together sippin gin poppin pills and shit
No I can't entertain not now a days cause imma business man
Yea fetti get to trippin like you owe him something
Seen my nigga in the traffic with his hand out he like throw him something
But I can't throw em nothing
You Still owe me from the last shit
Yea I think he on that crystal but that nigga still fuck bad bitches

Cause I be on my own Shxt
That's a 448 times 100 two hundred fifty thousand cash in my luggage
That's a 448 times 100 that's a quarter Milli cash in my luggage
Ah ah own shit
I be On my
Own shit
Stack the profit up incase it rain again
I be on my Own own own Shìt
Put the cash up incase it rain again
I be on my ah ah own shit
Whoever thought me and my dog would become enemies
From time to time just lil shit look I ain't feeling it



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Writer(s): Daquan Franklin
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