Make It Rain

ItsLial... Pussy boy you ain’t gonna do nun! Hold on I heard that nigga talking down on me, I heard the other side tryna step He say that he gonna shoot sum! I know he ain’t gonna do nun! Pussy boy you ain’t gonna do nun (Nun) Talkin bout you’ll shoot sum (Sum) Caught him lacking by himself He seen Slime then he went running (Went running) Told the other the side That they could step (Step!) But they wouldn’t make it out Make it rain, without a doubt Try it bitch, we’ll air it out (Try It!) People talkin down on me But tryna see what the hype bout (F*ck Em!) Days go by, we said that we’d be rich We had to trap it out (Trap It!) Nigga sitting, whining bout a bitch That’s laid up in my house You want her? Come and bang it out I’ll show you what itsLial about (SLATT) Best believe we droppin shit We young niggas we maskin shit Yea you know we too legit You f*ck with us, we splittin shit Can’t wait till I get really rich Millions, then them billions bitch Was calling for them better days And music what really started it Really I feel heaven sent 2Benji I influence shit Had a fan the other day That said my music curing him (On God!) That shit touched me Been going through the motion Tryna keep my focus Crack the seal up off that muddy potion Now I’m feeling bloated (Woo!) Couple patnas rolling C’s Couple patnas throwing B’s Me and some my bruddas (SLATT) Wipe our nose (Slime) when we don’t even sneeze Yea I’m really deadly with the shot You’d think I’m Marko Steez And I’m getting nasty with yo bitch She choking on her knees Blasian chick or Blackanesse? Don’t want em, just wanna make em cream Hit them hoes, then tossed them to my team You’d think my name Drew Brees I found myself, there’s no one in this life That I would rather be Remember sitting to myself And asking why they don’t believe Rainy days I’m going through the motion Lately it’s been hard to keep my focus Been calling on you Lord Cause I feel hopeless But I won’t lose my faith I’ll keep on going Really they ain’t showing love Just hating watching on the low Asking how he getting plays And asking how I rock these clothes Eeny-meeny-miny-mo Caught that pussy Tagged his toe Really I can’t say to much I gotta keep that on the low (Shhh!) LongLive My Big Brudda Lo I wish you were here with us bro (RIP) You posed to be here counting dough And out here with me at these shows They know I’m fresh, just like some Scope Respected like my name the Pope People steady watching on my page Tryna see my growth Didn’t think that I’d be here before But f*ck no I ain’t give up hope I’m dodging shit Muhammad Ali nigga, hit the rope a dope All these diamonds Freezing up my body, had to grab a coat ItsLial, steady killing all these beats They know that ima GOAT Pussy boy you ain’t gonna do nun Talkin bout you’ll shoot sum Caught him lacking by himself He seen Slime then he went running (SLATT) Told the other the side That they could step But they wouldn’t make it out Make it rain, without a doubt Try it bitch, we’ll air it out Talkin down on me but tryna see what the hype bout Yea they tryna see what the hype bout People talkin down on me but tryna see what the hype bout