Yo Big Xshon
Yo waddup
Tryna hop in the stu real quick
Yeah for sure, for sure come on down
Aight bruh, I'll be there in about two hours, see ya bruh (aight bruh bet)
Aight be safe bruh (yeah, yeah)
Ay, ay, ay
See me on my shit, now these bitches mad at me
See me posted up, now they talkin' bad at me
Tryin' to break out of jail, saw him cryin' on his knees
Stay smokin' on the trees, it's the bird and bees, yeah
I've been countin' cheese, huh, I've been killin' fleas
I got on some polyester, LuLu jacket's fleece
I've been gettin' called different names, like Metta World Peace
Changed my lyrics to some flames, had to push back the release
Uh, huh, got the same mindset I had since seventeen
Back when me made up the whole team, and
Back when kids would call me a machine
Back when every mornin' I would come to school actin' mean
But I ain't gonna lie, I was super clean
Always had been motivated, I got big dreams
F*ck an injury, I'm gonna run right through it
Bitches actin' nosy, so I gotta debut it, huh, huh, ay
I remember the rain, huh, I remember the pain
Last semester 117, felt like I was in some chains
Felt like I was locked in jail
It was motherf*ckin' hell
Now I made it out, broken free, broke the f*ckin' spell
Bitch, I grew up, I don't need to show and tell
See me grindin' on this running shit, all he did was fail
He a lazy bum, he ain't really motivated
He needa go get some dreams, his talent is overrated, yeah
How you f*ck that bitch, she gettin' married
God bless the fiance, he gon' get buried
Oh, no, no, you be playin' Fortnite, bitch, you ain't got no f*ckin' dreams
Huh, got no f*ckin' dreams, man, you f*cking wastin' your time
How you pin it on Abdul when you f*cked that chick
Done being nice, I don't care if I'm a dick
You just wanna hook up, you a motherf*ckin' whore
In this life as a man you're meant to go to war
Someone just knocked, the fiance's at the door
Hit him with a right hook, his body hit the floor
Bitch just do the dishes, it's a simple-ass chore
I ain't askin' for much f*cking more
RAIN Video (MV)
Performed By: Big Xshon & Yung Dul
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Xian Campbell, Abdul Jaber
Big Xshon & Yung Dul - RAIN Lyrics
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Yo Big Xshon
Yo waddup
Tryna hop in the stu real quick
Yeah for sure, for sure come on down
Aight bruh, I'll be there in about two hours, see ya bruh (aight bruh bet)
Aight be safe bruh (yeah, yeah)
Ay, ay, ay
See me on my shit, now these bitches mad at me
See me posted up, now they talkin' bad at me
Tryin' to break out of jail, saw him cryin' on his knees
Stay smokin' on the trees, it's the bird and bees, yeah
I've been countin' cheese, huh, I've been killin' fleas
I got on some polyester, LuLu jacket's fleece
I've been gettin' called different names, like Metta World Peace
Changed my lyrics to some flames, had to push back the release
Uh, huh, got the same mindset I had since seventeen
Back when me made up the whole team, and
Back when kids would call me a machine
Back when every mornin' I would come to school actin' mean
But I ain't gonna lie, I was super clean
Always had been motivated, I got big dreams
F*ck an injury, I'm gonna run right through it
Bitches actin' nosy, so I gotta debut it, huh, huh, ay
I remember the rain, huh, I remember the pain
Last semester 117, felt like I was in some chains
Felt like I was locked in jail
It was motherf*ckin' hell
Now I made it out, broken free, broke the f*ckin' spell
Bitch, I grew up, I don't need to show and tell
See me grindin' on this running shit, all he did was fail
He a lazy bum, he ain't really motivated
He needa go get some dreams, his talent is overrated, yeah
How you f*ck that bitch, she gettin' married
God bless the fiance, he gon' get buried
Oh, no, no, you be playin' Fortnite, bitch, you ain't got no f*ckin' dreams
Huh, got no f*ckin' dreams, man, you f*cking wastin' your time
How you pin it on Abdul when you f*cked that chick
Done being nice, I don't care if I'm a dick
You just wanna hook up, you a motherf*ckin' whore
In this life as a man you're meant to go to war
Someone just knocked, the fiance's at the door
Hit him with a right hook, his body hit the floor
Bitch just do the dishes, it's a simple-ass chore
I ain't askin' for much f*cking more
Yo waddup
Tryna hop in the stu real quick
Yeah for sure, for sure come on down
Aight bruh, I'll be there in about two hours, see ya bruh (aight bruh bet)
Aight be safe bruh (yeah, yeah)
Ay, ay, ay
See me on my shit, now these bitches mad at me
See me posted up, now they talkin' bad at me
Tryin' to break out of jail, saw him cryin' on his knees
Stay smokin' on the trees, it's the bird and bees, yeah
I've been countin' cheese, huh, I've been killin' fleas
I got on some polyester, LuLu jacket's fleece
I've been gettin' called different names, like Metta World Peace
Changed my lyrics to some flames, had to push back the release
Uh, huh, got the same mindset I had since seventeen
Back when me made up the whole team, and
Back when kids would call me a machine
Back when every mornin' I would come to school actin' mean
But I ain't gonna lie, I was super clean
Always had been motivated, I got big dreams
F*ck an injury, I'm gonna run right through it
Bitches actin' nosy, so I gotta debut it, huh, huh, ay
I remember the rain, huh, I remember the pain
Last semester 117, felt like I was in some chains
Felt like I was locked in jail
It was motherf*ckin' hell
Now I made it out, broken free, broke the f*ckin' spell
Bitch, I grew up, I don't need to show and tell
See me grindin' on this running shit, all he did was fail
He a lazy bum, he ain't really motivated
He needa go get some dreams, his talent is overrated, yeah
How you f*ck that bitch, she gettin' married
God bless the fiance, he gon' get buried
Oh, no, no, you be playin' Fortnite, bitch, you ain't got no f*ckin' dreams
Huh, got no f*ckin' dreams, man, you f*cking wastin' your time
How you pin it on Abdul when you f*cked that chick
Done being nice, I don't care if I'm a dick
You just wanna hook up, you a motherf*ckin' whore
In this life as a man you're meant to go to war
Someone just knocked, the fiance's at the door
Hit him with a right hook, his body hit the floor
Bitch just do the dishes, it's a simple-ass chore
I ain't askin' for much f*cking more
Writer: Xian Campbell, Abdul Jaber
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid