Lyrics When It Rains It Pours (feat. Yung AL, YB Purterico & Fire Fajeeta) - Lil' Keke

Shit had got hard, but I ain't give in
I ain't even have a pot to piss in
I try to tell him ain't nobody listen
Every day protect my feelings
Know when it rains it pours, better not forget your umbrella

Mama prayin' I'm steady playin' these hood games
The old man don't love me, it's allgood man
Tough times don't last, the road gettin' rough
Rainy days in the summer that made me man up
You know I never forgot, when wasn't no piss in the pot
Ain't no room in the bed nigga make you a cot
Still postin' on the corner and them laws is hot
The porch light make me work in the spot
Young nigga, the streets and the pain
They made my heart bigger
All these niggas is cryin' gon' need a babysitter
Let me get the umbrella
I feel a storm comin', yeah I'm blowin' it fast, I never had nothin'
Shit had got hard but I ain't givin'
Ain't even have a pot to piss in
I try to tell him ain't nobody listen
Every day protect my feelings
Know when it rains it pour, better not forget your umbrella
Shit hit go hard but I ain't give in
Ain't even have a pot to piss in
I try to tell him ain't nobody listen
Every day protect my feelings
Know when it rains it pour
Better not forget your umbrella

I don't need no confirmation bitch
I'm validated, mind strong, pick up a broom, fuck whoever
Hate procrastination, it's not no excuse for patience
You gotta plant them seeds now
Cause time fly and you gon' hate it, broke down on your ass
It ain't no aim for conversation
Did everything, give my power to try to change my situation
Third offer was a 8, how the fuck you skip probation
Getting into it with my lawyer, I told that nigga he was faking
Fuck around and beat my case after 2 years, shit was crazy
Blood brother died on me, still today it's hard to take it
40,000 on my chains, I can't fake it till I make it
The hood say they proud of me, it's a curse I gotta break it
Now nigga gotta rap at night, tryna live the rapper life
Nigga gotta trap the night, thinking bout the afterlife
Thinking bout how many niggas might not make the candle light
Shit got hard but I ain't give in
Ain't even have a pot to piss in
I try to tell him ain't nobody listen
Every day protect my feelings
Know when it rains it pours
Bet not forget your umbrella
Shit got hard but I ain't give in ain't even have a pot to piss in
I try to tell him ain't nobody listen, every day protect my feelings
Know when it rains and pours, but not forget your umbrella
You just got off the phone with D-Mack
They offered a 30 piece, plus he on parole and
The strap he had was a dirty piece, shit
I don't blame him, stayed out like you buried
In bricks, rather let him judge me by 12 than be carried by 6
My hustle ran the load, I'll stay with it till it blowed up
Finessing my ventures, eventually the plug showed up
Through pressure never froze up, approach it with my nose up
The backside passenger Door, umbrella in my Rolls truck
Protect me from the rain drops, not falling in the
Same spots, 1942 shots, the only way the pain stops
I got bad karma from bad drama, don't Burn my luck up
That's why I stood up tall on them folks and I turned the fuck up
Shit got hard but I ain't give in, ain't even have a pot to piss in
I try to tell him ain't
Nobody listen, everyday protect my feelings
Know when it rains and pours, but not forget
Your umbrella