HRD Rain
Through the hard rain, through the hard rain, hard rain
My baby peaz whipped this bitch
Yeah, yeah, through the hard rain
What you wanna do when it's pouring down hard
Life become a zoo, everytime it start to flood
When the struggle real, everything feel like a dud
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
It get hard to see the light through the hard rain
Bills do ain't got no pape, you damn near feel ashamed
Hustled up, I made it happen, endured a lot of pain
Shit ain't fun like it used to be
They ain't never show what they do to me
They only know who I used to be
But they ain't too fond of the newest me
He ain't have none of that shit
It wouldn't back then and it still ain't sweet
All this gold like fortune's keep
All this purple, you know it's peaz
Shrooms and weed I'm goin prazy
Found me lane not far from Daisy
I spread love around, I'm the new Azie
All black range backwoods in the A
Lil' E with me, no he ain't gon' play
I'm still gon' tell bro, chill either way
Still gon' focus on getting this yama
Everything we count, gotta have commas
I'ma see a mill, that's on my mama
Standing on that, I don't break my promise
Yeah, through the hard rain
What you wanna do when it's pouring down hard
Life become a zoo, everytime it start to flood
When the struggle real, everything feel like a dud
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Before these chains, I had real pain, I had to run it up
I don't need these designer names
It's real heartbreak, I had to cover up
Niggas wanna talk about street runs, shid I had a couple of them
Nigga don't none of this shit mean nothing
If I ain't got my brothers around me
Niggas don't really, survive circumstances
Turned your back, but want second chances
Trust no man that came in handy
He came a long way from serving on campus
All these chances, God made a champion
This not champion, no, these Chanel
Bitch, I'm dapper dan peep the details
I laugh at niggas tryna learn me well
You was running from Deebo, me, I was serving E-Zell
Still got a pocket full of seashells
Niggas try me, gon' see shells
Been had bars, I don't need jail
Head on track nigga trying not to derail
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, through the hard rain
What you wanna do when it's pouring down hard
Life become a zoo, everytime it start to flood
When the struggle real, everything feel like a dud
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
My baby peaz whipped this bitch
Yeah, yeah, through the hard rain
What you wanna do when it's pouring down hard
Life become a zoo, everytime it start to flood
When the struggle real, everything feel like a dud
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
It get hard to see the light through the hard rain
Bills do ain't got no pape, you damn near feel ashamed
Hustled up, I made it happen, endured a lot of pain
Shit ain't fun like it used to be
They ain't never show what they do to me
They only know who I used to be
But they ain't too fond of the newest me
He ain't have none of that shit
It wouldn't back then and it still ain't sweet
All this gold like fortune's keep
All this purple, you know it's peaz
Shrooms and weed I'm goin prazy
Found me lane not far from Daisy
I spread love around, I'm the new Azie
All black range backwoods in the A
Lil' E with me, no he ain't gon' play
I'm still gon' tell bro, chill either way
Still gon' focus on getting this yama
Everything we count, gotta have commas
I'ma see a mill, that's on my mama
Standing on that, I don't break my promise
Yeah, through the hard rain
What you wanna do when it's pouring down hard
Life become a zoo, everytime it start to flood
When the struggle real, everything feel like a dud
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Before these chains, I had real pain, I had to run it up
I don't need these designer names
It's real heartbreak, I had to cover up
Niggas wanna talk about street runs, shid I had a couple of them
Nigga don't none of this shit mean nothing
If I ain't got my brothers around me
Niggas don't really, survive circumstances
Turned your back, but want second chances
Trust no man that came in handy
He came a long way from serving on campus
All these chances, God made a champion
This not champion, no, these Chanel
Bitch, I'm dapper dan peep the details
I laugh at niggas tryna learn me well
You was running from Deebo, me, I was serving E-Zell
Still got a pocket full of seashells
Niggas try me, gon' see shells
Been had bars, I don't need jail
Head on track nigga trying not to derail
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, through the hard rain
What you wanna do when it's pouring down hard
Life become a zoo, everytime it start to flood
When the struggle real, everything feel like a dud
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
Through the hard rain
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Writer(s): Patrick Harrison
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