Vontae Thomas - Let It Rain lyrics

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Vontae Thomas - Let It Rain lyrics

[Intro] Who the realest? Rest in peace that n***a Soulja Slim man Free C-Murder [Verse 1] Ain't the one that sit up on the sofa I'm the one that tote the gun without the holster Somebody told my mama that I owe her Because she gave birth to two soldiers I remember she had the Corolla Look how sh** changed, now she got a Rover Me and baby three done got older Must be fun to see some rich n***as grow up I been a real n***a from the get go They ain't wanna f** with me for sh** though Same old n***as on my dick though Lil Quis bossed up and got rich though Yeah, yeah [Hook] They got my n***as in the court screaming, “Your honor, please!” And all these b**hes wanna f** me for my honesty Mama done cried for this sh** and n***as had to leave I'm still thuggin' for forever I'll be double G Yeah, let it rain b**h, let it rain Go ‘head and let it rain b**h I promise you that you gon' feel my pain b**h [Verse 2] Yeah, I'm screaming Glizzy Gang forever Whole mob up in Moncler for the cold weather Lately I been going through a lot of pressure Promethazine and codeine get my mind together All these f** n***as on the same sh** Every day instagraming on the same b**h I seen a couple n***as in my same kicks Tell them lame n***as we ain't got the same limp n***as wasn't really down to ride I'ma sh** on them, they f**in' with the other side Wooh, and don't worry I ain't got no pride I'm gon' make your b**h go rent a whip from Enterprise Then I make my n***a do a drive-by How the f** they goin' through a walkthrough When them choppers come out you should see them n***as' eyes Come here n***a, Jefe wanna talk to you Got some n***as on me never see again Got some b**hes that ain't tryna let me meet their friends After this I might go cop a BM And pick a n***a b**h up for the weekend Yeah, straight gangster sh** Young Jefe homes [Hook] They got my n***as in the court screaming, “Your honor, please!” And all these b**hes wanna f** me for my honesty Mama done cried for this sh** and n***as had to leave I'm still thuggin' for forever I'll be double G Yeah, let it rain b**h, let it rain Go ‘head and let it rain b**h I promise you that you gon' feel my pain b**h