Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rain Storm, artist - Ralo. Album song Diary of the Streets 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FAMERICA
Song language: English
Rain Storm |
Got to go hard 'cause I heard some niggas knocking me |
Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me |
Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain’t no stopping me |
They like the way I do it so I guess that’s why they copy me |
In the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out |
Stack up that money, none of my niggas will see a drought |
They speaking on me then you knowing I’ma see what it’s 'bout |
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I’ma bring it out |
I made a mil in a month, and this month is not over |
I had a talk with my dreams, I told him I’m a lot closer |
I drop the top on the rooster, in the trunk is motor |
The police can’t never lock us 'cause they can never control us |
I pray I never lose focus, hope one day they will notice |
That I’m the person that won but wasn’t given the trophies |
I got more drip than the rain, got more trips than the plane |
I only fuck with them cowards 'cause I be milking the game |
I do not talk to these niggas, I only talk to myself |
Don’t worry 'bout what I buy, 'cause bitch I bought it myself |
Remember when I was down, I did not ask for no help |
I ain’t begging for shit, that’s something I won’t accept |
When the rain drops, we the ones that can’t stop |
We done came for, I’ma do everything for her |
I’ma do everything for her, I’ma do everything and more |
Got to go hard 'cause I heard some niggas knocking me |
Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me |
Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain’t no stopping me |
They like the way I do it so I guess that’s why they copy me |
In the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out |
Stack up that money, none of my niggas will see a drought |
They speaking on me then you knowing I’ma see what it’s 'bout |
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I’ma bring it out |
I gotta go hard, I gotta go hard, you know that I gotta go hard |
Everything that I get in life, you know I gotta thank God |
Everything that I do in life, you know I do it for my boys |
Even if we don’t do it right, we’ll never fall apart |
When they was down I was down with 'em |
When they was lost I was found with 'em |
Any nigga try to play around |
I’ll go against the town with 'em |
They turned me down, I ain’t turning back |
They turned me down, I ain’t turning back |
I never turned my back on my niggas, I never did |
Even when I give 'em my all, they never see it |
Even if I gave 'em my last it wouldn’t matter |
'Cause if I was down bad on my ass I wouldn’t ask 'em |
For shit |
Got to go hard 'cause I heard some niggas knocking me |
Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me |
Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain’t no stopping me |
They like the way I do it so I guess that’s why they copy me |
In the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out |
Stack up that money, none of my niggas will see a drought |
They speaking on me then you knowing I’ma see what it’s 'bout |
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I’ma bring it out |
Get back from that chopper |
Split your head and leave your shit in pieces |
Everybody 'round me getting money, ain’t nobody leechin' |
Look me in my eyes, what you see? |
I bet you say a demon |
It’s a horror story, bet I have everybody screaming |
They got some OG’s who been hustlin', some up in the can |
They say it’s a struggle, say it’s hard to touch a hundred grand |
Devil on my back so through the day I always be praying |
Would you let a nigga step on your or hop out and start sprayin'? |
I’m on probation but I always keep that thing on me |
I know they hate me, I’m like fuck 'em, I ain’t never runnin' |
We grab them choppers and post up since they say they comin' |
When they pull up we hit 'em up, there go a whole hundred |
These bitches under disguise, tryna get to my money |
She think she fuckin' with my mind, won’t finesse me out nothin' |
Diamond teeth samurai, the |
King on the under |
I ain’t have nothing but now you see me with a lot of money |
I’m like oh-oh-oh, when this pain gon' go? |
What you don’t tell, they don’t know, I’ll never sell my soul |
I done walked a long road, was up in jail up the road |
Stood on all ten toes, nigga I’m never fold |
Got to go hard 'cause I heard some niggas knocking me |
Watch my surroundings 'cause I heard some people watching me |
Hustler ambition, swear to God it ain’t no stopping me |
They like the way I do it so I guess that’s why they copy me |
In the rain while it’s storming, gotta make it out |
Stack up that money, none of my niggas will see a drought |
They speaking on me then you knowing I’ma see what it’s 'bout |
Two twenty-three up in the closet, I’ma bring it out |