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forty38_ - raining lyrics

[intro]
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you are now rocking with dj icek

[chorus: forty38]
i got whips and they fast
imma leave you in the dust
i got guns and they blast
talk sh-t, you is dumb
some things just don’t make sense
heart make no arrangements
old money and it’s raining
all this money and it’s raining
i got whips and they fast
imma leave you in the dust
i got guns and they blast
talk sh-t, you is dumb
some things just don’t make sense
heart make no arrangements
old money and it’s raining
all this money and it’s raining

[verse 1: quavo]
new grey drop top audi, 2013, yeah
white coco, b-tterfly wings, 2k17
ice (ice), came out the machine (ice)
came out the machine (ice baby)
draco, uzi, tommy gun, sk (tommy gun), all machines, brrrt
yeah, hey, pull up on the side of ’em, skrrt
let the clip ride on ’em
ayy, f-ck 12, open fire on ’em (f-ck 12)
open up fire on ’em (f-ck 12)
yeah, don’t tuck in my chain (nah)
i’m with the gang (gang,) hit you with range
scattering showers, here come the rain
icy hot sleeve, these n-ggas in pain, hey

[verse 2: takeoff]
left wrist white, it’s the patek (philippe)
bad white b-tch with a fatty (unique)
smokin’ on cookies from granny (trees)
pocket rocket, go go gadget (go go)
i make a play, madden (john)
i know it was some speculation ’bout who the one
but we invented the dabbin’ (dab)
f-ck it, we just let ’em have it (have it)
draco for n-ggas with static (brrt, static)
i can do magic and make me a rabbit
with usin’ my karats (ice, woah)
gelato package, i’m drinkin’ on actavis, expensive habits (actavis, mud)
yellow b-tch, pikachu (b-tch)
cameltoe peekin’ at you (look at you)
peek-a-boo
peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo’

[verse 3: offset]
open your eyes, b-tch you see all this money
made that lil’ b-tch tape a brick to her stomach
you not the gang, we don’t kick it or punt it
just bought the wraith and i wrapped it, t-tanic
look at the numbers, mechanics ain’t frontin’
i came from the l!ck, went to jail, i got punished, ooh
pullin’ up foreign, freddy kreuger, wow
my n-ggas turn barracuda
you cappin’, i came from trappin’
i used to have the dope stashed in the cabinet (dope!)
mama couldn’t tell me sh-t, where was my daddy? (mom)
look at my patek, i’m flexin’, i’m petty (i’m petty)
i f-cked the p-ssy the first time i met it
won’t give you no credit, you eddie spaghetti
i cook the brick, cut the brick with machetes
married the money, the b-tch wasn’t ready, uh, uh

- forty38_ lyrics

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