Icewear Vezzo - Rain Drops lyrics

(Tre Tre)
Okay, that piano shit, that piano shit
That shit healing yeah
Ayy

Yeah, I been sippin' syrup  (yeah)
See a real nigga when I look in the mirror 
(Mirror) jumped right off the porch and
I hopped in the field  (yeah)
Tryna make it count for all my niggas
Like the census bureau
Shit, hide the pain with the drugs
I got mixed emotions (Got mixed emotions)
Ain't got time for givin' up
'cause I'm too busy focused (Focused)
Ran up in my nigga crib
You know the envy potent (yeah)
Soon as he dropped his burner by the oven
Hit him with the toaster (Fucked up)
Men lie, women lie
They even changin' numbers (Changin')
Got me starin' at the money
I became a monster (Monster)
Peezy only got a couple
He got banged for thuggin' (He did)
Told me he ain't trippin' on no time
Long as he make the summer (For real?)
I'm just starin' out the Wraith, yeah
At the raindrops
Yeah, gotta dodge these haters
And the raindrops (Gotta dodge)
Thinkin' 'bout my nigga Nip like
Look what fame got
Sick as hell they out here praisin' rats
Look at the game now (Look at the game now)
Gotta keep your circle tight and
Your plans in motion (For real)
Seen a nigga turn religious when
The fans get on 'em (yeah)
The real'll never lose they
Value like antique Rollies (Never)
Some niggas Crips
Some throwin' up that five like a hand emoji
Shit, I lost everything and
Still was givin' back (I was givin' back)
Know if I make one mistake
They gon' send me back
(They gon' send me back)
The police ran up in my
Crib and took fifty racks
(Took a fifty ball)
Crazy, I done seen a nigga tell
And he still get a nat (yeah)
They can't wait to catch you
Lackin' with your tool missin'
(They can't wait)
They can't wait to see you fall off
Gotta move different (They can't wait)
They can't wait to turn on homies
That was cool with ya (What?)
Give you fifty years 'cause he was
Hustlin' by the school district
(By the school district)
Gotta always keep your word
Had to teach my babies (My babies)
They out here killin' real niggas, man
The streets got crazy (Fucked up)
Won't ever let a nigga play me, gotta eat
On 80 (Oh my God)
Told my young nigga, "Find a way
'cause the streets won't save you" (yeah)
I don't argue with the gang
'less we money fight (Never)
Won't go to war with no
Nigga 'less your money right (Never)
Crashin' out over a ho, he the dummy type
(He a dummy)
These bitches snakin' they own nigga
For a hundred likes (Pussy)
I'm just starin' out the Wraith, yeah
At the raindrops (Just starin')
Yeah, gotta dodge these haters
And the raindrops (yeah)
I'm just starin' out the Wraith, yeah
At the raindrops (I'm just lookin')
Yeah, gotta dodge these haters
And the raindrops

Uh, Drank God yeah