Lyrics Rainy Day - Zacari , Buddy , Isaiah Rashad
30
on
my
hip
in
case
of
rainy
day
Fifty
in
the
safe
in
case
of
rainy
day
All
these
thirsty
bitches
on
me,
keep
them
games
away
Really
I
just
wanna
keep
the
rain
away
I
feel
like
Nate
Dogg,
smokin'
that
gan'
No
barkin'
from
the
dogs,
today
seems
kinda
odd
Your
feelings
change,
but
by
any
means,
I
know
I'll
find
a
way
I
hide
my
anger
when
I
pray,
God
keeps
the
rain
away
from
me
We
got
west
siders,
low
riders,
hydraulics
Front
liners,
bank
robbers,
get-away
drivers
West
siders,
low
riders,
hydraulics
Front
liners,
bank
robbers,
get-away
drivers
You
know
my
MO
was
to
p-pu-put
it
down
and
get
it
crackin'
And
a
Top
Dawg
can't
fuck
'round
with
no
has-been
What's
happenin'?
And
the
rain
turns
to
flood
Even
God
would
say
that's
tragic
Wanna
see
what's
up
my
sleeve?
Wouldn't
not
wanna
be
no
addict
out
here
You
can't
duck
from
all
that
shit,
it's
automatic
out
here
Doin'
damage
out
here,
yeah,
yeah
Got
my
hands
in
the
sky,
givin'
hand
on
the
rise
Said
it
is
what
it
is,
let
it
be
what
it
be
Shine
like
I
never
had
nothin'
'Cause
I
never
had
nothin',
shotgun,
freak
hoes,
what
it
do,
man
You
can't
duck
from
all
that
shit,
it's
automatic
out
here
Doin'
damage
out
here,
yeah
I
hide
my
anger
when
I
pray,
God
keeps
the
rain
away
from
me
We
got
west
siders,
low
riders,
hydraulics
Front
liners,
bank
robbers,
get-away
drivers
My
blunt
look
like
highlighter,
way
too
high
with
my
lighter
Please
do
not
get
me
started,
got
CDG
on
my
body
CPT,
we
iconic,
throw
fingers
and
speak
Ebonics
GP,
we
need
more
dollars
on
G-O-D,
yeah
Why
you
feel
so
entitled
to
what
I
got
in
my
wallet?
If
you
wanna
get
that
profit,
first
you
gotta
get
shit
poppin'
Ski
mask
and
black
Impalas,
two-hundred-thousand
dollars
They'll
never
understand
it,
real
niggas
run
the
planet
She
came
over
with
no
panties,
we
count
up
then
rubber
band
it
And
I'm
causin'
that
pussy
damage,
don't
sleep
on
me
I
pulled
up
with
the
homies,
we
linkin'
up
with
shawties
Please
don't
shoot
up
the
party
Please
don't
shoot
up
the
party
tonight,
yeah,
tonight
Could
you
keep
all
that
bullshit
outside?
30
on
my
hip
in
case
of
rainy
day
Fifty
in
the
safe
in
case
of
rainy
day
All
these
thirsty
bitches
on
me,
keep
them
games
away
Really
I
just
wanna
keep
the
rain
away
I
feel
like
Nate
Dogg,
smokin'
that
gan'
No
barkin'
from
the
dogs,
today
seems
kinda
odd
Your
feelings
change,
but
by
any
means,
I
know
I'll
find
a
way
I
hide
my
anger
when
I
pray,
God
keeps
the
rain
away
from
me
Ski
mask
and
black
Impalas,
two-hundred-thousand
dollars
They'll
never
understand
it,
real
niggas
run
the
planet
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