When It Rains, It Pours

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 Niggas 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 When it rains, it pours If you ain't got heart for this gang shit, 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 snatcher said, "Take out the Lambo' with a trill exhaust" Of course, I want us to be all one But niggas 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 fuck me off the rip Getting impatient, it's official, now I got peace for his wig As long as he's dead, I don't care if you rest in peace or the piss 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 by my side, but Every single time I get shot at, niggas always seem to miss If he drop it, take it with, less Ps for autopsies Niggas shop to glide and ride for 22, that shit shooked me Put some drillers in my posse that ain't even from my block 'Cause I can see they're far from pussy, like they stay away from fox I know a nigga 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 pissing in a pot And niggas 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 struggling 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 pussy, I ain't borrowing Can't remember the last time I borrowed it, olive or the chocolate My dick in her esophagus, 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 skank 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 nobody chat us like we're nerds Not an art state, been through several heartbreaks Like the day I got a call my niggas 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 an arcade I'm not in competition with any of my niggas But when it comes to beef, your two pence, they're pence And if you've never done a drilling, yo When it rains, it pours If you ain't got heart for this gang shit, 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 snatcher said, "Take out the Lambo' with a trill exhaust" They know it's a lie Okay, you're being loyal to who? Be loyal to yourself, your brothers that have kept it 100 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 niggas 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 nigga done slid