| Woke up ready to shine, I’m ready to grind
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| In '08, I was '09, ahead of my time
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| I’m about to give it to 'em (give it to 'em), yeah fresh out the shop (what?)
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| Let me call Big Rich, tell him pull out his drop
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| I walk in my walk in closet
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| Shorty got a outfit for me but I already bought it (yeah)
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| Breakfast, yes it’s the morning blunt (aight)
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| I get a couple more in me, then we goin to lunch (woo)
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| Put on my necklace, white gold, nothin too reckless (nah)
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| But just enough ice to make you haters respect this (okay)
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| Garage door open, about to do my thizzle (come on)
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| Shit goin good 'til I felt that drizzle (damn)
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| (Hey Buck, where you at?)
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| — w/ ad libs
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| Right back in my drop top, make the front end hop
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| Hit the block, when the — rain stops
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| I’m donut ridin and I can’t stop, sittin high, no lie, just watch
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| When the — rain stops
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| We trappin over here around the clock, got the block on lock
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| It don’t matter if the — rain stops
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| Now make it rain (make it rain)
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| Make it rain (make it rain)
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| Make it rain (make it rain)
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| Rain drops
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| Day turns to night as the rain pours (yeah)
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| Wet streets, still I’m a do what I came for (let's go)
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| Black skies got the ghetto inside (hey!)
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| All the hustlers that was tired, waitin on the sunrise (yeah)
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| Right back before all the mud dries (what?)
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| This is what happens (when?), when a thug cries (aight)
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| I’m everywhere like a Crip with Blood ties (what it do)
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| My niggas like «Buck let one of us drive» (hold up)
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| They know I’m gon be doin a buck five (yeah!)
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| Brand new rims (hey!), plus tires (haha)
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| Even if the storm don’t stop (yeah), when it does get hot (what?)
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| You can bet the whole pot, I am in the hood like
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| — w/ ad libs
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| See I remember way back
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| When my grandmother used to be like
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| «Boy turn that TV off, it’s raining outside» (haha, haha)
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| And just like then
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| I can’t wait to get back out there, so I can keep shinin on you hatin ass niggas
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| It’s Young Buck bitch, hey! |
| (hey …)
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| And just know one thing shorty, it can’t rain forever baby
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| I’m comin (I'm comin), I’ll be on my way to get it (on my way to get it)
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| Yeah (yeah), just hold up for a minute (when the rain stops)
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| And yeah, you know what to do
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| Just turn me up and listen to them (rain drops, haha)
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| DJs know what it is, the streets know what I’m a do (When the rain stops,
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| let’s go)
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| And then it’s right back (then it’s right back)
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| But y’all always gon' hear them (rain drops)
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| (Hey Buck, where you at?)
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| — w/ ad libs |