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letra de rain - spur willy

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[introduction: trig]
rain, against my windows
sweet memory

[hook: trig]
rain
a-against my windows
window
window
my windows my windows
rain
a-against my windows
window
window
my windows my windows
(remix gang b-tch)
rain

[verse 1: w-lly jones]
hey f-ck friends i got family i don’t f-ck with (nope)
everybody suspect (yep)
mama dead dad alive
to me i don’t trust sh-t (n-body)
an f-ck these b-tch all i want is some money
i broke down dummies an sold this sh-t like it real dope (i did)
money, family, lord, to the sh-t that i live for
ride with the sh-t an f-ck n-gg- get rolled over
b-tch love me to death
but i give her nothin but cold shoulder
my heart in these streets

an it won’t leave side meet my quarter
out to stunt with this bakin soda
these pots an these funky odors
tryna get me some over
but jwan f-ck up the soap
lenay left it on my sh-t
ride with my extended clips
surgin up different whip

not trustin no d-mn b-tch
no n-gg-, i over dream
i want me a real check
one i can chill with
get a house on the hill
first i gotta make me some millions (ka$)
you can tell that i’m goin in
cos i ain’t goin broke (nope)

[hook: trig]
rain
a-against my windows
window
window (saint)
my windows my windows
(remix gang b-tch)
rain

[verse 2: lex jason]
it’s been a long time comin
but d-mn a n-gg- made it
a lotta clowns hated but never let it phase me
kush by the seven everyday to keep me faded
ain’t worried bout a b-tch
i’m too busy paper chasing
legs cramped up
so many paper cuts
an i’m all about a dollar like i play for the bucks
nba ballin you know i keep the heat
being broke is not an option
you don’t hustle you don’t eat (aye)

free my brother don (don)
an free my cousin sticky (stick)
free my partner rico scb that my lil n-gg-
breakin down swishers an i smoke a blunt for alla y’all
pourin cups of liquor pray to god he let me see tomorrow

a lotta n-gg- flawed but my homies don’t condone in that
a hundred n-gg- with you 99 all gone turn they back
i only speak that real sh-t cos rappers got it f-cked up
think that sh-t sweet but the streets ain’t got no love

[hook: trig]
rain
a-against my windows
window
window (saint)
my windows my windows
(remix gang b-tch)
rain

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