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lightshow - burberry umbrellas lyrics

[verse 1]
iont talk to people with badges
i get work sent to my address
might take a trip ‘cross the atlas
i keep a b-tch with some -sses t-tties and -ss and cash and credit
i mean that sh-t if i said it
next car i get ima cut off the roof
closest you see to a b-tch get beheaded
f-ck that lil money, burn it, shred it
plug threw the work i am firmly indebted
im bout a check lil b-tch -ss you could bet it
way that i ran this sh-t up its pathetic
im f-cking prophetic, it must be genetics, it must be the broccoli, it must be the lettuce
that 8 and that 6 done got so f-cking popping that iont gotta spell out the rest of the letters, i know n-ggas jealous
so its only the family, its only my fellas
that sh-t ain’t nothing i been through the rain, burberry umbrellas burberry umbrellas
i just dont want yall to think its a game and then end up having to bury a relative
i just wanna count up the hunnits and you a distraction b-tch that a negative

[hook 2x]
i know how to get through the rain, burberry umbrellas, burberry umbrellas
i paint a picture with letters
i paint these n-ggas as jealous
nun like a hater im better
dont be hater be better(3x)

[verse 2]
dont be a hater be better
dont be a hater…ever
me and my gun red and method
thats ’cause how we stay together
i know how to get through the rain
burberry umbrellas and sweaters
this og gas keep me sane, they hating i grab more hunnits from the teller
i switch the gear on n-ggas, hit the lever
swear my b-tch rocking all this donatella
i know they plotting, body language tell it
you got the product, bobby i could sell it
no we ain’t jelling cause you very jealous
this eddie bauer not no perry ellis
this dirty money older than your pops
road to the millions we ain’t making stops
burberry umbrella for the rain
might have the top down ina drop
somewhere on m street for the eats
pull up to city center just to shop
i tote this hunnit round ’cause the real shooters keep shooting when they miss a shot
im at the club savage, pocket full of cabbage, tryna tell the bouncer its a knot

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