Eff. dope - Sun Through The Rain lyrics

[Verse 1: Issa Dash] Beastcoast, screaming loud and proud Gonna answer mothaf**er that's the heinous crown Smoking on some OG as I roll around Better tred away n***a there's some God's in town Get out of my face, see me on streets better go the other way n***a I ain't trying to talk sh** all day About no gossip or your new wack tape [Hook x2] That gutter sh**, that gutter sh** Beast coast n***a yeah you know we runnin things Drop down when you see the gods in public I'm high motherf**er stop talking sh** Stop talking sh**, before you get bust n***a in your f**ing lip I ain't playing no games Known to bring sun in the mothaf**ing rain [Verse 2: AK] f** what you want I got what you need DMT, THC, n***a LSD, psychedelic renegade never afraid Molly base Spread her like a page straight off the NYT, NYC Young kings living their dreams the pot steam Tap in a higher being I brainfeed Put your faith in me I got that ancient key The knowledge, hieroglyphic columns and this n***a Kareem Amen? Memories of our god past Blowin hash to bypa** these lames lames with third eye patch I breathe eternal (air), I'm the heir, n***a why I smell the fear, yeah Lyrics tear through their frontier Bask in the ambience of champions, I'm lightyears ahead of beast hype Can't compare to these heights Cause my entity's Christ So remember me heavenly when a n***a take flight and ascend for eternity [Hook 2x] That gutter sh**, that gutter sh** Beast coast n***a yeah you know we runnin things Drop down when you see the gods in public I'm high motherf**er stop talking sh** Stop talking sh**, before you get bust n***a in your f**ing lip I ain't playing no games Wanna bring sun in the mothaf**ing rain (Verse 2: Issa Dash) By the end of this tape you gon' know we gonna put it down Gods on deck well we're coming through your town Guided by the light n***a, young sun child n***a shine bright, get away when we're around I'm from the bush with the hustlers and the k**ers But we elevated n***a so we play a little different Don't push trigger, third eye shoot him in his liver Ain't no motherf**ing posse in the game f**in it with us Oh lawd, a n***a goin' far, f**in' new b**hes every week p**nstar See us in the street so you n***as go hard But a n***a ain't here just to be a f**ing star I don't give a f** about your new sports car I don't give a f** about your new whack bars You b**h a** n***as better watch how you talk When you come up on your motherf**ing ever living God [Hook:]