letra de let it rain on me - c. venus
let it rain on me
dear god let it rain on me
baby i’m like what’s the move?
let’s go drink something smooth
let’s h-t the studio, i could f-ck you in the booth
girl you be getting loose
i got that thang on me
i would never let you bang on me
no façade, goin hard in the paint
gotta couple yards in the bank
i’ma keep up on the road
m8v3n, gr52vin, movin!
move i’m trucking a load
i’m getting head in the car
it look like i’m stuck in the road
i got a bucket of gold, it’s in my mind
back where i live on the yine
i would make record make records with swine
roll up the pine, tote me a lil bitty nine
hiding my gun on the bus
it was a must, all my teachers would cuss
we had the sink with the rust, believing in us, watch who i leave in the dust
i got a bucket of gold, stuck in the mode
move like i’m trucking a load
i just pulled up to the gate
so baby w-ssup with the code?
i got that thang on me
i would never let you bang on me
put the blame on me
for believing in a god that i ain’t gone see
let it rain on me
dear god, let it rain on me
no façade, going hard in the paint
i gotta couple yards in the bank
n-gg-s be having the bag
fumble the sack, never too humble to brag
thumbing the stack, launder the cash
i’ma push some in the stash
jump on it fast, i got a bar
no xans, just stuffing a gar
last blunt, i’m stopping the tar
from the hood like the top of the car
droppin it back, feeling the breeze
make it jump like it fell in the grease
shaking the beat like it’s seven degrees
murder charges, felon degrees
i don’t wanna be where the sheep at
quit the herd, if ya heard, did you peep dat?
guiding light, row the boat, bo peep dat
roll up g5, where the jeep at?
from the west where the water real deep at
take hits, boy you gotta wear knee pads
et still bang wit a g flag
my ex not mad so she brag
i gotta bird in the air, come to my lair
i’m the boss up in the chair
chucking a flare outta the window
this clip is not an extendo
you gonna get hit with the first shot
teammates gone speak like man down
cv, etg hand down
i still got fresh off hand downs
although i am the man now
i am reminded constantly
of all of my lowest moments, when no one really wanted me
i got that thang on me
i would never let you bang on me
put the blame on me
for believing in a god that i ain’t gone see
let it rain on me
dear god, let it rain on me
no façade, going hard in the paint
i gotta couple yards in the bank
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