Left Me In the Rain lyrics

[Intro]
(Tommy II)
Golden
n*ggas left me in the rain, n*gga, no umbrella, n*gga
Know what I'm sayin'? (n*gga)

[Verse 1]
n*gga, uh, n*gga, they left me in the rain
I'm smokin' blunts back to back, n*gga, that's how I ease the pain
Told cuh, "n*gga, I wanna rap," he said, "You need a chain"
n*gga, we done won the championship, we gotta get a ring
b*tches trippin', n*ggas actin' different, but that's what it is
f*ck n*ggas doin' the same sh*t, but I'ma chase these mills
Golden speak that sh*t to a n*gga, give a n*gga chills
n*gga, I really grew up 'round junkies and drug deals
Different n*gga, real expensive n*gga, smokin' real dope
Skrrt, skrrt, that's that fish scale, n*gga, that good coke
If she ain't gon' eat this di*k and f*ck me good, then what this b*tch for?
If she ain't on the road takin' risks, then let this b*tch go
Spiffy n*gga, real cool n*gga, yeah, I'm a fly n*gga
b*tch, I'ma f*ck you and your friend, I'm not a shy n*gga
I smoke loud, I don't do no drugs, I'm not no high n*gga
I'll pull up on you with your b*tch and make you cry, n*gga
Stars on the ceiling in this b*tch, I was in the bucket
Golden shades darker than a b*tch and he wearin' a bucket
n*gga, quarter million ain't sh*t, jit, I been touched it
n*gga, cuh, I can't wait to get them M's, but I can't rush it
[Interlude]
Chill, Golden
Chill, Golden
Matter of fact

[Verse 2]
n*gga rushin' to my cracker, n*gga, I gotta feed my buddy
Pulled up at the trailer park, n*gga, my tires done got muddy
I ain't f*ckin' none of my exes, all them hoes done got ugly
n*gga, I'm f*ckin' on a b*tch from the back, doin' my Dougie
Somethin' changed, n*gga, I was sellin' P's, now I'm streaming
I'm the same jit, n*gga, you know Golden still scheming
If they stop buyin' my music, you know fiends still fiending
But they keep buyin' my music 'cause that sh*t have 'em dreaming
Uh, real street n*gga, I'm authentic, I just be myself
Five hundred P's just dropped, I don't need no help
He always think he right, so I'm playin' that n*gga to the left
n*gga, you can't switch your hand up when them cards dealt
Told them n*ggas I done signed a deal, I ain't bein' different
If my n*ggas on some dumb sh*t, I'ma get to shifting
n*gga, I gotta get these f*ckin' M's, n*gga, I ain't switching
Told my b*tch, "b*tch, you gotta slide if you keep b*tching"
n*ggas got more jewelery 'cause I'm really takin' care of my fam
I can tell this n*gga a real rapper, he don't know 'bout gram
Cuh, we was pullin' up on bikes, now we in them Lambs
Me and D was talkin' 'bout this sh*t when we was in the Ram