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letra de when it rains, it pours - clavish

[verse 1]
ah
i’ll be real, took a while for me to understand my purpose
tinted windows ’round the sports car when i’m skirtin’
call it lukas podolski, the whip i’m whipping german
klopp jürgen, if i had one wish- sleeping where the dirt is
don’t discriminate and age is just a number, that’s for certain
i’ll put my knife inside the guy you take orders from or the learners
on my block, no cap, i’m responsible for all the burners
all the hoopties, no suedi when i’m swerving
n-ggas run off when ’em turning, lot of guys think i’m arrogant
but i’m just reflecting energy you had for me back when i never had a thing
a 30-year wreck is not the plan, bring it with you
it’s not a murder case, it’s just a missing person like madeleine
told marnie ’bout this thing of ours, won’t waste time reassuring her
told meech, “don’t snap out, know i’m from the – if you ain’t corpsing”
i respect that loops would rather step and slap than do the talking with me
he stands on the block with it and brings it on tour with him

[chorus]
when it rains, it pours
if you ain’t got heart for this gang sh-t, you should stay indoors
have nitties lining up, my neighbors know who just they waiting for
kiko said, “don’t hit them where you live, you’ll catch a case for sure”
that’s probably the first time i took advice without going back and forth
when it rains, it pours, i fling it in a drawer
before i hit it raw, i got a prison calling
my lil’ body sn-tcher said, “take out the lambo’ with a trill exhaust”
[verse 2]
of course, i want us to be all one
but n-ggas got hidden agendas and i weren’t going dumb
putting all the blame on me is a low-blow and a shortcut
okay, if the actual savages were out, you wouldn’t talk up
i normalize, not all the time, i must explain the reason why
i showed ’em kizzy love and also show them that there’s more to life
and yeah, i had some sleepless nights, i probably could have bought a gold fur
if i got given just one pound every time that i said, “free the guys”
i’m c-l-a-v, i can’t trip over no chick
i buy girls gifts but most the time, they f-ck me off the rip
getting impatient, it’s official, now i got piece for his wig
as long as he’s dead, i don’t care if you rest in peace or the p-ss
audemars and rollies, it used to be handcuffs on my wrist
you don’t deserve to be rewarded if you’ve never took a risk
i don’t know if it’s god on my side, but
every single time i get shot at, n-ggas always seem to miss
if he drop it, take it with, less ps for autopsies
n-ggas shop to glide and ride for 22, that sh-t shooked me
put some drillers in my posse that ain’t even from my block
’cause i can see they’re far from p-ssy, like they stay away from fox
i know a n-gga good with his knife, but he stay away from glocks
stab you up bad, but i don’t think he’s ever held a dot
six g-packs in two days like i never held the rocks
and i’ve got way too much pride, so i’ll never tell the cops
40 racks for my presi’ and i never tell the clock
that’s just something i told my self, i’ll get back when my cell was locked
there was once upon a time when i weren’t p-ssing in a pot
and n-ggas never offered help, but now they ask for it a lot
but separately, my windbreaker cost a twos of crack
can’t call yourself a shooter without shooting people, explain what you’re shooting at
buddha b in my whip, there’s no way he could cap and talk like that
gave him couple in his fire, i’m probably the reason why he walk like that
used to live with a cap, i don’t think you know what shottin’ is
this the only thing i think about, i don’t think you know what plottin’ is
i was listening to dice before i knew what was a hollow-tip
she said, “spitting makes a mess, my preference is to swallow”
all these traps of mine, no p-ssy, i ain’t borrowing
can’t remember the last time i borrowed it, olive or the chocolate
my d-ck in her oesophagus, she’s stressing ’bout my following
but the majority of girls that i tap, i don’t follow them
and after i turn on g-o-d, i don’t holler them
my whip foreign, plus my drip foreign with a foreign sk-nk
can’t stop for no blue lights, two sticks, that’s a solid ten
snow grips and presses up closure, probably go in bed
allegedly, possessing a firearm with intent
now i’m known to feds, barely sold weed, i’m well-known for pebs
pebbling downer zed, i probably gave that flip to mom
if i sell a song, i’m spending all of that on strictly guns
one nil down by midday, but we scored back by half-eight
tbh, i’m half-late, can’t let n0body chat us like we’re nerds
not on our state, been through several heartbreaks
like the day i got a call my n-ggas dead, that was a dark day
you’re sad when you close, then you part ways
i used to think that life was a game like in an arcade
i’m not in competition with any of my n-ggas
but when it comes to beef, your two pence, they’re pence
and if you’ve never done a drilling, yo
[chorus]
when it rains, it pours
if you ain’t got heart for this gang sh-t, you should stay indoors
have nitties lining up, my neighbors know who just they waiting for
kiko said, “don’t hit them where you live, you’ll catch a case for sure”
that’s probably the first time i took advice without going back and forth
when it rains, it pours, i fling it in a drawer
before i hit it raw, i got a prison calling
my lil’ body sn-tcher said, “take out the lambo’ with a trill exhaust”

[outro]
they know it’s a lie
okay, you’re being loyal to who?
be loyal to yourself, your brothers that have kept it hunfred
that have told you to stay rapping
you know, i don’t want ’em to like do that ting
man have to did a mad ting for you to save that whole situation
man will do it, those are real people, cover them now
them n-ggas tell you to rapping and say it’s just a rap album
but those are the ones you’ve gotta get away from, bruv
the n-gga done slid

- clavish

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