Rayman (feat. J3.XY, Kush.XY & Kais)

Splashing out in stores make it rain man
I don't play their games unless it's ray man
Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands
I be in the club with my Ray-ban's

Sippin godfather
You can call me don dada
Cream of the croppa
Break bread with my brudda
Heart break kid
Im the real show stoppa
Stack up on the money
Dont rain on my thunder
Caffeinated off the cazcabel
Hypnotized in these lights
Baby can't you tell
You can't see it through these shades
But I know you well
Its the d or the money that can you make you sell
Do I
Make the leap, swerve the jeep
Take my shot from deep, score the 3
High in the sky stay alive silent hill
Its the silence of the lambs call me hannibal
I just speak my peace, count my ps
Out with the florin piece, free my gs
Dont need to ask if I'm on it
The way I make it rain
I just floss it
XY through the sky like a comet

Splashing out in stores make it rain man
I don't play their games unless it's ray man
Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands
I be in the club with my Ray-ban's

Velvet liquor you get the jist I'm living
Pulling up to Dior I'm coming twizzy
Always catch on to fraud if suttin smelling fishy
She phoning me from abroad just to say she miss me
Shades on, well ofcourse it's matrix in my city
Like I don't play I ignore, I got the haters busy
Cuz a I got tings that are gorgeous and they just got Siri
Hustle hard outta this trap, Stop playing wid me
Mumma don't want me to be a playboy, but I just wanna Iggy
Plug do the link for the low low shhhhh "say nizzy"
This cutey wanna be a patooty, she got them little bittys
One night she give me "uh uh", now I got a hicky
Fuck feds tryna put us in a box like we a pack of ciggys
Bitch tryna take a shot like cod and I ain't at the chippy
Baby girl come break it down for me, can you come be my Britney
Someone gotta be first place, I ain't telling 2nd shimmy

Splashing out in stores make it rain man
I don't play their games unless it's ray man
Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands
I be in the club with my Ray-ban's

Gone with the evening breeze
Real talk put in work for peace (Ps)
Burnt out to the first degree
But I still made it out of university
Now they all shout where the new drop
Sing it out loud on a rooftop
Long way from the tenners in a shoebox
Cool off because the crew hot
Life too sweet gotta cut the taste
Bitter when you cant appreciate
We hit the double step you man hit the double take
Are they even ready for us? Do they wanna resonate?
I doubt it man they can't get on the wave
Wipe out
True that
They got too much water weight
Real talk misfits
We doin distance
Sliding friction
Fire in the kitchen

Splashing out in stores make it rain man
I don't play their games unless it's ray man
Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands
I be in the club with my Ray-ban's