Sun and Rain

I don't rep a city, I rep the niggas with me
It ain't tricky, choose a side, I can't fuck with iffies
I'm spiffy, told that chick let's get litty, yeah
I ain't got no rubbers, bare with me
Damus
You bearing witness to history
Had an epiphany, your opinion don't mean shit to me
Niggas sweet like it's trick or treat, tricking just to beat
Treat em like a sheep, you just meat, a wolf need to feast

Body-ody-ody a nigga I ain't a stallion
I'm with my battalion, tailored suits italian
Talented, this ain't average, higher statuses
Ain't looking for companionship with niggas I'm a maverick
Money taller than Marjanovic, gotta balance it
But rather have my challenges while sitting in a palace
It's irrelevant that niggas malicing, I just chalice sip
It's me who put in work, now I got callouses while counting it
Counterfeit niggas eat a dick, I just beat a lick
When it's getting thick, need to spit just to heal a bit
Healthy chick eating Weetabix, I can see she fit
But will I fit in it is the question that I'm teetering
Potential is an understatement
Hit it missionary and remind her that she under greatness
My mission carried through my statements
And in my visions it get carried 'cross a hundred nations
Beat the pavement for the pay, my shoulders never weightless
Forced to wait but I ain't patient like a fatal patient
Yeah I got a few ailments, but I ain't complaining
Niggas twist what you saying, ain't no point of explaining
Her pussy poignant, it's raining soon as I pull wraith in
It's funny ain't it, it's still a sunny day
Amazing



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Writer(s): Shamar Smith
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