Sun Through the Rain lyrics

[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
Beastcoast, screaming loud and proud
Gonna answer mothaf*cker that's the heinous crown
Smoking on some OG as I roll around
Better tred away n*gga there's some God's in town
Get out of my face, see me on streets better go the other way
n*gga I ain't trying to talk sh*t all day
About no gossip or your new wack tape

[Hook x2]
That gutter sh*t, that gutter sh*t
Beast coast n*gga yeah you know we runnin things
Drop down when you see the gods in public
I'm high motherf*cker stop talking sh*t
Stop talking sh*t, before you get bust n*gga in your f*cking lip
I ain't playing no games
Known to bring sun in the mothaf*cking rain

[Verse 2: AK]
f*ck what you want I got what you need
DMT, THC, n*gga LSD, psychedelic renegade never afraid
Molly base
Spread her like a page straight off the NYT, NYC
Young kings living their dreams the pot steam
Tap in a higher being I brainfeed
Put your faith in me I got that ancient key
The knowledge, hieroglyphic columns and this n*gga Kareem
Amen? Memories of our god past
Blowin hash to bypass these lames lames with third eye patch
I breathe eternal (air), I'm the heir, n*gga why I smell the fear, yeah
Lyrics tear through their frontier
Bask in the ambience of champions, I'm lightyears ahead of beast hype
Can't compare to these heights
Cause my entity's Christ
So remember me heavenly when a n*gga take flight and ascend for eternity
[Hook 2x]
That gutter sh*t, that gutter sh*t
Beast coast n*gga yeah you know we runnin things
Drop down when you see the gods in public
I'm high motherf*cker stop talking sh*t
Stop talking sh*t, before you get bust n*gga in your f*cking lip
I ain't playing no games
Wanna bring sun in the mothaf*cking rain

[Verse 2: Issa Gold]
By the end of this tape you gon' know we gonna put it down
Gods on deck well we're coming through your town
Guided by the light n*gga, young sun child
n*gga shine bright, get away when we're around
I'm from the bush with the hustlers and the killers
But we elevated n*gga so we play a little different
Don't push trigger, third eye shoot him in his liver
Ain’t no motherf*cking posse in the game f*ckin it with us
Oh lawd, a n*gga goin' far, f*ckin' new b*tches every week pornstar
See us in the street so you n*ggas go hard
But a n*gga ain't here just to be a f*cking star
I don't give a f*ck about your new sports car
I don't give a f*ck about your new whack bars
You b*tch ass n*ggas better watch how you talk
When you come up on your motherf*cking ever living God
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