ChyTownB and Pnutssss - Rain

(Chorus)
Better bring you an umbrella.
Cuz everyday it’s go rain.
Better not trust these hoes.
Cuz they always bring pain.
Never tell niggas yo moves.
Cuz they always bring pain.
Everyday,
I’m chasin that money you niggas be chasin this shit for the fame.
(Say chorus 2X)
(Pnutssss Verse)
Met a lil bitch bitch named Keisha.
She nothing like Moeisha.
She actin like a diva,
Do anything so her nigga get a feature uh.
Tell the lil mama I ain’t goin for the shit.
All this money think I’m sellin them bricks.
No cheat code but I learned this trick.
Call me Chief Keef cuz I earned it bitch and I don’t sip no lean,
But I do,
Count on my green.
Then I go put my dick in her spleen.
Don’t kiss her but I pass her to the team.
Aye aye aye.
I don’t need you but you need me.
Wanna fuck me need to see ID.
These young girls hot like HIV and I can’t get locked cuz my fans hype me.
You can trust me but you gotta earn my trust.
Known you five years man I don’t give a fuck. Know you ten years still don’t give a fuck you my homie but you not
my fuckin brother lil bruh.
Killin these niggas,
Niggas be bitches go figure,
Only be posted on twitter and then they say they be hittas,
But then they Tinder suspended but they be still tryna get it so they be textin the women plottin like they gonna hit it
(Chorus)
(ChyTownB Verse)
Aye.
Rain on a nigga.
Bring the pain on a nigga.
Niggas always tryna diss for the fame lil nigga.
You a lame lil nigga,
You a lame lil nigga.
Y’all lame niggas everybody lame lil nigga.
I’m the best in the street if you got a problem with me nigga then you don’t want beef.
You pussy niggas weak.
Yea you work nine to five same shit you make I make in a week.
Now I’m Bruce Lee.
Choppin shit up then I go to your home and I chop your girls cheeks.
But that’s just me.
Niggas full of shit man they need to hurry up man I gotta take a pee.
I just state facts.
If you ain’t gettin down with the dogs then you can get down with the pack.
And that’s just that.
Don’t call me pussy,
I ain’t never been a pussy unless I was chasin rats.
It’s time to make art.
Yea I shine in the light but then I get dim in the dark.
I put it in park.
Niggas think they pushin my buttons too bad my shit auto start.
Enough of the talk.
Niggas gotta learn how to crawl before niggas learn how to walk.
Hoes love to stalk.
Birds be tweakin so I gotta keep my eye on these niggas like a hawk.
Now I gotta run.
Yea I shine more than my daddy so you can call me the son.
Of course I had fun.
Now that I’m finished with raps then I guess you can say that I’m done.
(Pnutssss Ranting)
Damn these Ghost Mob niggas on some shit.
Y’all not fuckin with them.
Pnutssss and ChyTownB.
Nigga Ghost Mob all the way.
Better what?
Better bring what?
(Chorus)

Written by:
ANTHONY HUGH WOOD, PRESTON LEMAR RICHARDSON, THOMAS DAVID MCCAFFREY

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