Rain (feat. 745 Baby)

I walkin' through the rain, pray to God I'll be okay Demons in my head, demons in my Brain shawty on my phone, tellin' Me I need a change I've been chillin' with my brothers And we just stay the same I'm in my own lane, I'm in my own and all my memories are Fading away Take another hit, another blunt to The face I've been smokin' on that Shit and it's sending me to space It's sending me to space, it's 7-4-5, Yeah That's what I bang, they Calling me Buzzo, yeah, I run with the gang That boy sneaks disses, pull one Through his brain Pull one through his brain Nigga Speaks on buzzo-buzzo, goes out With a bang Shawty on my dick, I'm gon' let her Do her thing I woke up in the Morning, I blew a couple bangs Thinking in my brain, this shit got Me goin' insane It only takes once, Now people know my name When it comes to shootin', know My boys got aim they shoot, they Shot, like they motherfuckin' dame I was walkin' through the rain, pray To God I'll be okay Demons in my head, demons in my Brain shawty on my phone, tellin' Me I need a change I've been chillin' with my brothers And we just stay the same I'm in my own lane, I'm in my own lane and all my memories are Fading away Take another hit, another blunt to The face I've been smokin' on that Shit and it sending me to space Yeah, I gotta choppa, finna up it to The face If a pussy talkin' shit, we finna put Him in a grave Reload up the pistol and the AK Glock 19, smith and wessons to his Face