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letra de rain rain - gibby stites

[verse 1: gibby stites]
i’m ’bout to blow these trees, little homie can’t smoke with me
another rapper who can flow with me hard to find like a potency
smoked out when i’m on the scene, cloudy, y’all don’t even know it’s me
rollin’ high on holy at the dispensary, that the pope with me
cop an o, pitch a q, gas tank that sh-t is full
i don’t mean my car, i mean my jar little b-tch, now look at you
see this be grade a shatter, that wax tastes like cake batter
this batch, that batch, it ain’t matter
then i blow rings out to sp-ce, saturn
three smoked rings i see float and blow three more, we gon’ be so ripped
my homеboy, he might get you some
wе’ll see those chance he’ll be at your back door
got to repo sh-t on some deebo sh-t
got to medicate flow be so sick
blunts like thongs, they be so thick
even when i’m on shrooms we don’t trip
don’t ask me where we smokin’ just get prepared for liftoff
and give me one minute let reload b-tch and we gon’ light this piff up
i said don’t ask me where we smokin’ just get prepared for liftoff
give me one minute let me reload b-tch and we gon’ light this piff up like
[chorus: gibby stites]
rain rain go, rain rain go away
i just want to float, i just want to float away
homie let me roll, homie let me roll this haze
i just want to smoke away all my problems gone today
rain rain go, rain rain go away
i just want to float, i just want to float away
homie let me roll, homie let me roll this haze
i just want to smoke away all my problems gone today

[verse 2: gibby stites]
ayy ayy ayy ayy now we ’bout to roll the wood
y’all already know it’s good, smokin’ like we know we should
ayy ayy ayy ayy now we ’bout to roll the wood
y’all already know it’s good, smokin’ like we know we should
ayy ayy ayy ayy now we ’bout to roll the wood
y’all already know it’s good, smokin’ like we know we should
we strung out, no banjo
we smoked out in the bando
pass it that way, my ashtray got more clips than rambo
only need two things, more weed, more ammo
don’t forget the golden rule, you can’t smoke if you can’t roll
some say i’m an assh0l-, oh really, is that so?
get mad props from madrox so all my blunts on fatso
livin’ life loud blowing hacks all day
hash that i crumble dabbin’ wax all day
brain purple hazy baby that’s always
i been’ livin’ life loud, smokin’, rappin’ all day
[chorus: gibby stites]
rain rain go, rain rain go away
i just want to float, i just want to float away
homie let me roll, homie let me roll this haze
i just want to smoke away all my problems gone today
rain rain go, rain rain go away
i just want to float, i just want to float away
homie let me roll, homie let me roll this haze
i just want to smoke away all my problems gone today

- gibby stites

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