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letra de standing in the rain - rylo rodriguez

[intro]
(d-mn, kai, you goin’ crazy)

[chorus]
standing in the rain, waiting on the sun
wondering if it don’t come
my n-ggas don’t run track, pistols in they laps
but i swear they won’t run
f-ck a hideout, we send our addys, scared, go to church
f-ck a hideout, we drop addresses, i ain’t talking skirts
i seen a crack addict in the pharmacy, he came out with percs
rylo be preaching to the streets, why he wan’ buy a church

[verse 1]
bought my own jewelry, i got tired of hearing alrights
ain’t no more love inside my bones, that’s how my dawg died
from where they k!ll the murderers and rob the robbers
out in the club, they givе you money, turn to money [?]
if he in thе air, how long can i hold my breath?
we ride with kel tecs like we smoked the ref
got on all my ice, what if it’s why i don’t got no chill
they was [?] i still was hopping in the ho field
really know i broke free, i fixed that last year, mechanic
made mama smile at what i become, your son ain’t panic
they put d-cks inside all they guns, them n-ggas [?]
the p-wn shop run out of dracs, it’s because us
over a hundred k in jewelry, don’t judge us
caught up in this rap sh-t, check royalties
my n-gga caught up in some trap sh-t, check lawyer fees
got bigger n-ggas that i ran with ain’t like jessie owen
them n-ggas that i run with far from usain bolt
the street like football, if you rat, you get ejected
all the trappers on the defense, know it gon’ make it hard to score
i turned losses into lessons
she topped me and never got a message
[?] when we meet
she call me broke ’cause i ain’t sell it
[chorus]
standing in the rain, waiting on the sun
wondering if it don’t come
my n-ggas don’t run track, pistols in they laps
but i swear they won’t run
f-ck a hideout, we send our addys, scared, go to church
f-ck a hideout, we drop addresses, i ain’t talking skirts
i seen a crack addict in the pharmacy, he came out with percs
rylo be preaching to the streets, why he wan’ buy a church

[verse 2]
[?]
fifteen hundred on dior, f-ck it, i buy them hoes like [?]
brand new f&n, i came up making [?] guns
i don’t know who kids them is, i only be with smith & wessons
carats in my ear, i got rabbits mugging
i was broke with no fam, now everyone my cousin
tell that ho i ain’t no freak, i can’t put it her b-tt
those girls, make sure you flush the rubber, these hoes be stealing that
i’m from where your uncle shoot your dad and your brother set your cousin up
it’s like our plans too big, only thing we promised is cuffs

- rylo rodriguez

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