Rain Lyrics – Chuck strangers

Rain Lyrics by Chuck strangers

Growin’ loud or [?]
So brooklyn, i ain’t do no challenge
Pino by the gallons
Lately my soul been off balance

Puttin’ numbers on the board
I’m a marquee talent
They can’t stand us
Swing my room key, carry my baggage

I ain’t ask for this to happen
N~ggas ran while i got tossed in the paddy wagon
I ain’t scared to feel the flames
I ain’t never asked no n~gga for his chain

Can’t no n~gga say i changed without lying on my name
True players in the game, we one in the same
You wasn’t there when it rained
And i don’t even give a f~ck, i’m jus sayin’

We stay buffetin’, they disdain, displayin’ it
Prayin’, prayin’, prayin’ i fold
I ain’t trynna get rich, i just need what i’m owed
They prayin’ i fold

I ain’t trynna get rich, i just need what i’m owed
In the pool wearin’ socks, getting blown
[?] got me lightweight froze
2 or 3 phones, still gon’ keep it g tho

It’s on me, bro
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Chuck strangers Lyrics – Rain

Chuck strangers

Rain