I´m out dodgin´ raindrops on road in this Range (Rain, rain) Double cup this pain, I´m fucked up, I can´t aim Triple cups of anger, I can´t hold this aim I throw it, recoup it, I got a check, I just had to do it I mix up the jazz, I rhythm and blues it It make you crash when you goin´ through it Pill pop the pain (Yeah), this purple rain Do this again, hill, top skullin´ (It´s lit)
You get chills, that´s alright You sat down, not polite Out the field, in the wild Of my hill, this some vibe You come still with a smile I ain´t feel in a while
New AP, no Timex (Ayy, ayy) I´m right now and I´m next (Oh) Put the whole game on my neck (Ooh) I run it up, pills and chiropractor bills You shoulda charged bills Wherever I reside, it´s quiet (Shh), private (Shh), silenced (Shh) But every time, 9 PM, it´s high-pitched (Lit), 12 o´clock (Lit), riot
Drop top in rain (Yeah), this night feel insane I´m out dodgin´ raindrops on road in this Range (It´s lit) Double cup this pain, I´m fucked up, I can´t aim (Straight up) Triple cups of anger, I can´t hold this aim (Ooh) I throw it, recoup it, I got a check, I just had to do it
I mix up the jazz, I rhythm and blues it It make you crash when you goin´ through it Pill pop the pain (Yeah), this purple rain Do this again, hill, top skullin´ (It´s lit)
Way it kick back, got some recoil Had to run it back, made a sequel Way she did that, it can´t be legal Now she feelin´ hers, it´s feelin´ regal Snuck the whole bird in the seagull Dirty got me good, feelin´ evil Dice game, drink in the daytime She turn off the music, give me headlines Put it in their name, they´re dodgin´ fed time Stash it in they face, somewhere they can´t find I´m wrappin´ up the grill with the Grape Vines Don´t care ´bout what you heard through the grapevine
I´ma be the man, but I´m the mankind You might feel insane but I´m insaner
Drop top in rain, this night feel insane I´m out dodgin´ raindrops on road in this Range (Rain, rain) Double cup this pain, I´m fucked up, I can´t aim Triple cups of anger, I can´t hold this aim (Skrrt) I throw it, recoup it, I got a check, I just had to do it I mix up the jazz, I rhythm and blues it It make you crash when you goin´ through it Pill pop the pain (Yeah), this purple rain Do this again, hill, top skullin´ (It´s lit)