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letra de rain rap - chrysopoeist

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[intro]
haaaaaaaaaaa!

fire
desire
craaave!

you know, it’s the craze

[chorus]
everyday i wake up!
open my eyes
right away, my brain telling me
i gotta go to
(work)

everyday i ache up!
smoke a l
skip my meal
now you know the deal
i gotta go and do that
(work)

everyday, i ain’t stoppin’!
even if my bones poppin’
i still just get up and rock it
ready, set
(work)

now i’m on my way
to the top
gotta keep the rhythm up
can’t stop
and you know i got to
(work)

[verse 1]
i may not know how to dance
but i’ll do the rain rap
may not cure the desert
but i’ll make it rain cash

you gimme enough time
check out my flame
i’ll show you sectors of sp-ce
show you a brain
like muscles on steroids, mang

a membrane so insane
so foreign to the game
my brain will leave you wonderin’
just what the f-ck i fed it, mang

a futuristic depiction
of fiction twisted with diction
sick sh-t you don’t wanna miss
just watch me and i’ll show visions

you know, some rappers out here
they be like ‘i got gats’
they be sellin the drugs
and comin’ home with fat stacks

but i ain’t like the others
i sit home codin’ sh-t
you gimme a couple months
i’ll make you some digital heroine (oooh yea!)

like auntie fee i’ll make some
sweet treats for the kids n’ sh-t
i’ll give ’em somethin’ to love
and have you spendin’ digits

you buyin’ sh-t for christmas
soon it be sh-t i’m dealin
but it ain’t the drugs
it’s commercial sh-t right on ya television

hah!
(muhahahaha)

and f-ck right, you know i still rap
‘cuz right now i’m still broke as f-ck (fuuuck!)
can’t sell my -ss, it’s flat

i worked that sh-t off
4,000 hours this year
to everyone who left my -ss to die
just disappear (bye, b-tches!)

i never wanna see ya (see ya!)
never wanted to be ya
never wanted anything ya had
just wanted support, motherf-ckers
your whole life is bland
i feel bad for ya kids, but no worries

(soon, they’ll be turnin’ on ya -ss)

[chorus]
everyday i wake up!
open my eyes
right away, my brain telling me
i gotta go to
(work)

everyday i ache up!
smoke a l
skip my meal
now you know the deal
i gotta go and do that
(work)

everyday, i ain’t stoppin’!
even if my bones poppin’
i still just get up and rock it
ready, set
(work)

now i’m on my way
to the top
gotta keep the rhythm up
can’t stop
and you know i got to
(work)

[verse 2]
and i may not be from france
but, i’ll do the rain rap
it may not be romance
but i’ll make it rain cash

and with the cash it’s a game
maybe i’ll even get fame
but at the very least
i hope to pay the bills, mang

i hope that you understand
my crazy accent, mang
it helps me to relieve stress
to bend all my restraints

now, i’m startin to feel faint
i’m cannabetic, mang
it’s like diabetes
(i gotta maintain my cbds!)

1 dolla bills
5 dolla bills
10 dolla bills
20, 50 dolla bills

a hundred dolla bills
and now i got the feels
this rain rap gonna help me make the sh-t real [x2]

1 dolla bills (fire)
5 dolla bills
10 dolla bills (desire)
20, 50 dolla bills

a hundred dolla bills (craaave!)
and now i got the feels
this rain rap gonna help me make the sh-t real [x2]

[outro]
yo
it started raining for real, dawg
like, i gotta close some windows and sh-t

chrysopoeist
bentley records
piano flava on the beat

this just another treat

- chrysopoeist

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