Dolla - Rain lyrics

Modesty's for the birds idioms for all the ignorance Money is just a curse but I'm working with hopes of getting it Really this is the lyrics to nail it down so specific The title should be snow Georgia shivers at my appearance Man Mid 90's going diamond make sure everybody hear it Speakers blowing out your earrings stratospheric flow reverent Well respected hell connected absent body present spirit Post mortem rapping so ignorant told these ba*tards kiss my rear end Comp is not up on my bumper turn da table rigga rigga Scuurt slide I keep drifting didn't stop after the finish Cuz only losers stay in place settle down my mind is winning So I sit with a resemblance of a diamond or a Million to a miser With a hand on a clutch and the dash, Ricky Bobby go fast I'm a king with a foot just stomping the gas, and I hope I don't crash But the thing is I would wasn't wanting the cash, just what they gone add It's a hobby that I took and I turned into that, now I'm living like Jagger Been my intuition to work till I'm full conditioned To face what I been through no matter if battered and bitten No matter the tatter and gruesome Tie a noose around this nuisance Undergo a convolution I still will be a muse who is amused and chucking up deuces Chuckling at my Judas Trust he won't be amused if no sufferings what I'm doing Hustling with this music Like succulent is the food This the hunger games and I'm brutal You buckling nothing lewd But your hunger was misconstrued And my hunger surpa**ed you crude Crusade with African slaves we all going to shoot Doot doot doot doot doot If ma**ah was ever pa**ive my action would mirror Nat Turn on you I'm Turner Cla**ic My life is like a movie, but too many climaxes I'm Ali with spitting flames but no losing them 5 matches I beat you in five that Jean Pierre Coopman 4 like Don Warner 3 like C Williams from Houston War like Joe louis They try to limit my views into all sambo With the rock I'm not losing I'm the new Mr. Marciano Not from Brockton Ma**achusetts I'm the movement in Atlanta My illusions of collusion give institutions new scandal Welcoming the students its the school of losing handle of your noodle I'm the truest let me pull you through a tandem My illusive flow is vandalizing minds and with a sample I can do things that are way beyond the crimes for example I intrude in to your mind and set a bomb and light a lantern Tweak an idea tease and banter urge you all to put your hands up And then can pollute your mind when you think you have the answer All you find is all my lines spit fire working Roman candle And you can't even fix your brain, nothing will ever be the same Shocking when in combat and dropping rapid its Georgia rain