Rainwalker

This gone be the hook ima punch this bitch in
Might go line on line on it ion know, you can keep that too though
Woah
(SkinnyKhris, SkinnyKhris)
Yea
Running through the rain
I can't complain
I put myself in this
Back down in trouble, I just bought a glizzy
It jump to the left when I hit it
Stay down until we come up girl, I think I got the ticket
It won't take me long, which one you want
The Trackhawk or the Bentley
They calling my phone sayin the feds inna city
I'm taking my chances, whatever come wit it
The karma, the envy
Won't get me like Biggie
The Glock got a beam, ain't no way that I'm missin
Run up on this car and get kilt just for trippin
Been feeling like fuck it and that's how I'm living
I'm the wrong one to play with, ain't cappin ain't kidding
Do murder one just get to my children
I can't step on the brakes, ima smash thru the sign (skrrr)
Got some pounds inna back, you can get it right now
Got ps for the 9, you can meet me on slide
If it ain't about cash then his people gone die
Niggas be faking I see through the lies
I see through the smiles
I see through they eyes
They really they can't figure me out
Really risked my life for the piece of the pie
On the road to riches, I'm flipping
With 32 rounds and 22 pounds
My main bitch said that I'm trippin
But the way I move be different
From most of these niggas that's stuck inna trenches
They ain't really trappin they lying to bitches
Don't trap for attention, I really go get it
This ain't no rap, this the way that I'm feeling

Running through the rain
I can't complain
I put myself in this
Back down in trouble, I just bought a glizzy
It jump to the left when I hit it
Stay down until we come up girl, I think I got the ticket
It won't take me long, which one you want
The Trackhawk or the Bentley
Going through a lot, I ain't ducking smoke
Shit getting old, heart getting cold
I can never fold, almost at the top
Can't wait til the day I can beat up the block
I'm talking maybach, put that bitch on some rocs
Really step in designer, 350 on socks
Tell em wait inna back, ain't no need for the clock
Really moving out the weight
Mane I look like The Rock (I look like the Rock)
On the way to the top right now
With the pounds in the trunk and the Glock right now (Glock Glock)
Try to rob, get shot right now
Got my middle fingers up, fuck cops right now
I'm really too hot, I can't stop right now
Got his bitch on my line want the pipe right now
I'm serving the city, I can't right now
And I'm going back in like not o'clock
Running through the rain
I can't complain
I put myself in this
Back down in trouble, I just bought a glizzy
It jump to the left when I hit it
Stay down until we come up girl, I think I got the ticket
It won't take me long, which one you want
The Trackhawk or the Bentley