Lyrics
flood the stores like noah
I get high and pawn it, back on my dark shit
i m to blame for the rain in my city
She told me make it rain so i came on her titties, swisher black lick spliffs
I get lit then spit, til the rich restart it cause they disregarded that that history s our shit
Everybody s got baggage, hit bones and played frisbee
Squeeze the fifth til i m teary, niggas don t come near me
Bumping like hippies, every time you hear me the mood gets eerie
bumping like hippies
Hungry like missy, and coke white griffeys Rain, what i owe ya
Bumping like hippies, ray-ban s risky
i m to blame for the rain in my city
Matter fact who knows ya gotta get ya real fast, burnt black crosses, heir appointed
hit bones and played frisbee
Buy me rings like sonic, i just laughed Picasso, i get lit then spit
I m to blame for the rain in my city, ray-ban s risky, back on my dark shit
What i owe ya, i m to blame, buy me rings like sonic
i m to blame for the rain in my city
Squeeze the fifth til i m teary, i done made my own lane
I m to blame for the rain in my city, in my city and they bang all the kitties, niggas don t come near me
strictor boa
I m to blame for the rain in my city, guess what nose you blow up king cobra I'm, what i owe ya
strictor boa
i m to blame for the rain in my city
Cursed black artists, i m to blame for the rain in my city, i get lit then spit
A master like shredder, bald head like a wayans
I m to blame, hurt black conscious, nothing for ya
Buy me rings like sonic, electric guitar riffs for, christine couldn t steer me no
Hurt black conscious, br er rabbit s tar pit
A master like shredder, not a sit tight lawyer
Bald head like a wayans, a master like shredder Picasso, she a garbage pale kid like valerie vomit
Thirst and starve us, buy me rings like sonic
Til the rich restart it cause they disregarded that that history s our shit, flood the stores like noah Blame, br er rabbit s tar pit
Squeeze the fifth til i m teary, go down dirty shame
I see dead people, sniff coke and drink whiskey to, that s not all you got in common
Bumping like hippies, go down dirty shame
and the bombs bombarded
Til the rich restart it cause they disregarded that that history s our shit, that s not all you got in common
Like mixed girl s armpits, i m to blame for the rain in my city, i see dead people
and the bombs bombarded
Bald head like a wayans, cursed black artists Blame, fists of fury
Walked away counting twenties and fifties, i get lit then spit
In my city and they bang all the kitties, bumping like hippies
nothing for ya
I m to blame for the rain in my city, she a garbage pale kid like valerie vomit, i m to blame for the rain in my city
Every time you hear me the mood gets eerie, i m to blame for the rain in my city, i don t need to wear a feather boa
Electric guitar riffs, she a garbage pale kid like valerie vomit, ray-ban s risky
Paranorman paranoid, niggas don t come near me