Let It Rain lyrics
by C-Murder
[Intro]
Who the realest?
Rest in peace that n*gga Soulja Slim man
Free C-Murder
[Verse 1]
Ain’t the one that sit up on the sofa
I’m the one that tote the gun without the holster
Somebody told my mama that I owe her
Because she gave birth to two soldiers
I remember she had the Corolla
Look how sh*t changed, now she got a Rover
Me and baby three done got older
Must be fun to see some rich n*ggas grow up
I been a real n*gga from the get go
They ain’t wanna f*ck with me for sh*t though
Same old n*ggas on my di*k though
Lil Quis bossed up and got rich though
Yeah, yeah
[Hook]
They got my n*ggas in the court screaming, “Your honor, please!”
And all these b*tches wanna f*ck me for my honesty
Mama done cried for this sh*t and n*ggas had to leave
I’m still thuggin’ for forever I’ll be double G
Yeah, let it rain b*tch, let it rain
Go ‘head and let it rain b*tch
I promise you that you gon’ feel my pain b*tch
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I’m screaming Glizzy Gang forever
Whole mob up in Moncler for the cold weather
Lately I been going through a lot of pressure
Promethazine and codeine get my mind together
All these f*ck n*ggas on the same sh*t
Every day instagraming on the same b*tch
I seen a couple n*ggas in my same kicks
Tell them lame n*ggas we ain’t got the same limp
n*ggas wasn’t really down to ride
I’ma sh*t on them, they f*ckin’ with the other side
Wooh, and don’t worry I ain’t got no pride
I’m gon’ make your b*tch go rent a whip from Enterprise
Then I make my n*gga do a drive-by
How the f*ck they goin’ through a walkthrough
When them choppers come out you should see them n*ggas’ eyes
Come here n*gga, Jefe wanna talk to you
Got some n*ggas on me never see again
Got some b*tches that ain’t tryna let me meet their friends
After this I might go cop a BM
And pick a n*gga b*tch up for the weekend
Yeah, straight gangster sh*t
Young Jefe homes
[Hook]
They got my n*ggas in the court screaming, “Your honor, please!”
And all these b*tches wanna f*ck me for my honesty
Mama done cried for this sh*t and n*ggas had to leave
I’m still thuggin’ for forever I’ll be double G
Yeah, let it rain b*tch, let it rain
Go ‘head and let it rain b*tch
I promise you that you gon’ feel my pain b*tch