Make It Rain

Black van loading up a shotgun

Head, chest, shoulder, shoulder, keep the motor running

Stick to the plan if the cops come

Mask down, gloves on, can't prove nothing

Desperate times call for desperate measures

Barrel pointed at the teller

Put the money in the bag, and nobody gets hurt

Or it's bang, bang, bang, and you're buried in the dirt

You can't feed a family when the crops don't pay

If God won't do it, then I'ma make it, I'ma make it rain

30-day notice on the screen door

Hard work ain't working, and the bad got worse

Sick of fucking praying for a downpour

I'm tired of putting nothing in the plate at church

Put the money in the bag, and nobody gets hurt

Or it's bang, bang, bang, and you're buried in the dirt

You can't feed a family when the crops don't pay

If God won't do it, then I'ma make it, I'ma make it rain

It's kinda funny how we prayed, prayed, prayed

And the rain showed up as the van got away

Ain't by chance that the cops came late

Guess it pays to have a sheriff with the same last name

Put the money in the bag, and nobody gets hurt

Or it's bang, bang, bang, and you're buried in the dirt

You can't feed a family when the crops don't pay

If God won't do it, then I'ma make it, I'ma make it rain

I'ma make it, I'ma make it rain

I'ma make it, I'ma make it rain

I'ma make it, I'ma make it rain

Oh, God, please don't make me do it

Now we get to keep the farm, we paid the bank cash

How are we the bad guys, since we gave it all back?