CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Rainy Days
This a pain song right here
Trillo Beatz you did it again
IllWill make a beat bounce (bounce)
I swear to god weve been through rainy days
And cloudy days
I know we thuggin but I swear that we was better raised
Hard circ*mstances made a n***a change his ways
Man there ain't no turning back cause we in a maze
Man I swear to god yeah my n***as like to act a fool
So if I were you man i'd really go back to school
Cause my n***a Bolas he be totting on a tool
And he won't hesitate to put a pu**y on the news
Swear to god they had G-Buck and he was laying in the hospital
They had AB feeling like he was responsible
Now we circle round your block like the constable
And we turn up on your ass like the carnival
And we ain't never had sh*t
Who we had [?]
We ain't look up to god we looked up to the savage
Remember when me and maszi we was ridin up in traffic
We looking for the opps we tryna put them all in damage
So tell me why my own n***as start the f**king plot
I was only 18 and I done seen and took a few shots
Three to my f**king leg but my body ain't drop
And I ain't gone stop I just picked up the grind yeah
And they ain't gone take me out
Best believe imma make it out yeah
Out of this baking house
Trillo Beatz you did it again
IllWill make a beat bounce (bounce)
I swear to god weve been through rainy days
And cloudy days
I know we thuggin but I swear that we was better raised
Hard circ*mstances made a n***a change his ways
Man there ain't no turning back cause we in a maze
Man I swear to god yeah my n***as like to act a fool
So if I were you man i'd really go back to school
Cause my n***a Bolas he be totting on a tool
And he won't hesitate to put a pu**y on the news
Swear to god they had G-Buck and he was laying in the hospital
They had AB feeling like he was responsible
Now we circle round your block like the constable
And we turn up on your ass like the carnival
And we ain't never had sh*t
Who we had [?]
We ain't look up to god we looked up to the savage
Remember when me and maszi we was ridin up in traffic
We looking for the opps we tryna put them all in damage
So tell me why my own n***as start the f**king plot
I was only 18 and I done seen and took a few shots
Three to my f**king leg but my body ain't drop
And I ain't gone stop I just picked up the grind yeah
And they ain't gone take me out
Best believe imma make it out yeah
Out of this baking house
