wiz khalifa - the rain lyrics
(intro)
n-gg- like me smoke weed er’day
n-gg- like me high all the time
shut the f-ck man
it’s taylor’s! ugh
(verse)
one shot, one kill, what the deal?
learners from my og, sh-t is real
made n-gg-s, paid n-gg-s all around
one phone call, brr, it’s going down
clique full of psychos, goon in some tight clothes
need my paper straight, no typos
right flows, but really i don’t write
i’m in the studio all night
make sure the sh-t you call a dream is what i really call my life
from my city, harlem nights, you n-gg-s silly, this the ‘burg
not philly, shout to those n-gg-s though that wheelie on them bikes
these n-gg-s fans, they just sit in
talk about plans they ain’t been in
even rock brands they don’t fit in
ain’t got to go to france, spend a hunid bands
gotta understand, d-mn!
(hook)
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
(they shouldn’t be talkin’ bout that sh-t they got)
(they ain’t got that sh-t)
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
(verse)
walk it how i talk it, if i roll it, i’mma spark it
if she bad, i tell her park it, i may hit it like a target
oh sh-t! he blowing up your phone again
must we let him know, you ain’t coming home again?
leave that man alone, could be doing better
do it on your own, could be on a jet, flyin’ round the globe
baby we gonna smoke the o-zone
burnin’ kush till her -ss gone
cellphone by the remote control
when your girlfriends call, they just get the dial tone
paper wild long
try to draw the line between personal and business
but these n-gg-s in their feelings like b-tches
mobbing through the trenches, always on a mission
rules to the game, start a compet-tion
khalifa kush keep me high, the world wanna speak
broke and jail, two things i don’t wanna be
you talk tough, but your click is nervous
wash ’em up, get that quick detergent
then we done with ’em
there’s gotta be somebody to blame
it’s a shame, shame, shame
(hook)
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
(uuuu)
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
(what? what?)
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
i can’t stand fake n-gg-s
(hey)
fake -ss, n-gg-s, sh-t
dawg, d-mn, woah
28 grams, 28, and a bag in my hand
god, d-mn!
ho
hahahahaha
pull up, pull up, pull up
man when my hair get long you n-gg-s in trouble
just warning you now
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