B.o.B - Pennies lyrics

Pennies rain down from heaven, pennies
Pennies rain down from heaven, pennies
Pennies rain down, pennies rain down
Pennies rain down from heaven, pennies
Pennies rain down from heaven,  pennies
Pennies rain down from heaven, heaven
Pennies rain down
Pennies rain down from heaven

Got the money and the drugs
And it still ain't enough
All these bitches in the club
All the strippers show me love
All the- all the haters notice us
All the hitters roll with us
All my niggas know the plug
Do you believe in God or
Does God believe in us
All hail to mighty choppa and
A dollar and a Prada
Yeah you left him with a feeling but
He left you as a momma
Nigga I been playing doctor since
Niggas was wearing supreme what do you mean
Your own people scheme for they cream
What do you mean
These bitches ain't on nobody team
What do you mean, it's 'bout the cream
It's 'bout a dream that we never seen
Why play a game that we never beat?
They pay the umps and the referee
But, you the reason that the
Fans fill up every seat
Hang Dynasty killing every beat
And I literally smoke every tree
Pennies rain down but the dollars
Never touch the ground
Yeah your album dropped but
You dropped your crown
I'm the ring leader 'cause
It's too many clowns
I know it's a circus but I'm coming to town
Pennies rain down, somehow all of us drown
(Pennies rain down)
Pennies rain down, dollars don't make a sound
(Heaven, rain down)
Where the money go, where the money go?
Inflation grow higher than the money grow
Dollars grow up but the pennies rain down
It's a cloud, thunder cloud, lightning bolt
Smokin' loud me in search of heaven
But it's looking hell-bound
Looking for a beach, how I'm loading shells
How?
I loading shells now, looking for a beach
How I'm loading shells

Pennies rain down from heaven, pennies
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Pennies rain down from heaven, pennies
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Pennies rain down, pennies rain down
Pennies rain down from heaven, heaven
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Pennies rain down from heaven, pennies
Pennies rain down from heaven, heaven
(Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Pennies rain down
Pennies rain down from heaven

Poor gon' come for the rich 'cause
The rich fucked over the poor
But these days everything so hard
Sometimes it's kinda hard to tell
The rich from broke
Want more than just a little bit
More than a pinch
More than just a smell, being broke
What a stench you got too many gifts, well
Here comes the Grinch
I guess we gotta have hell
To know what paradise is ('Dice is, 'dice i)
Dices, vices, unclenched between vice grips
I'm high risk
I risk violence to have vice wrists
A virus minds get if life get one-sided
I'm biased
I'm biased, I buy this, I buy that
I buy this
And profit from Balenciagas, I'm biased

Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain
Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain