Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Let them teaers drain your pain
Mixing drips all the same
Letting go needs to happen
Past is over ain't no mad men
Future filled with happiness
You only need to take on step
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Killin every rapper on like every f*cking song
Yeah I'm shittin on these cheap fakes I can't ever do no wrong
See them bitin me and Friendzone
Like what the f*ck is going on
Yeah what the f*ck is going on...
Surfin waves like JKL but bro I am the big one
Don't get the reference take this L this rap shit ain't for lame ones
Huh? You think I only know peace
Load the chopper aiming for your dome piece
Shoot you in your chest
And then chop off your penis
Pass it to my cat to eat cause she loves mini wieners
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Let them teaers drain your pain
Mixing drips all the same
Letting go needs to happen
Past is over ain't no mad men
Future filled with happiness
You only need to take on step
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Picking myself up
Bad feelings are all gone
Rising from the puddles
Call me Poseidon
Friends are always there for me
Hopin in my stew
Your bitch ass cannot f*ck with me
Come at you with my crew
Who
Let's get Bonkers
Let's get Bonkers
Eat a cockroach
Like I'm from Yonkers
I said
I said
Eat a f*cking cockroack
Eat it up
And digest it
Bruv I bet that you won't test it
Serving scrambled eggs I'm the chef cook
Gordon Ramsey style I'm gon kill a crook
Servin lit ass bars I'm the chef type
Yung Schneeli style I won't kill that vibe
Rain can't harm me anymore
Keep your friends close
Bros before hoes
F*ckin wiggas up
My biceps goin hardcore
Happy once more
Fighting in the rain
So cold
It turn to snow
Lil Friendzone - Nightmare on Finger Street (feat. Yung Schneeli & Fredo) Lyrics
Lil Friendzone - Nightmare on Finger Street (feat. Yung Schneeli & Fredo) Lyrics
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Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Let them teaers drain your pain
Mixing drips all the same
Letting go needs to happen
Past is over ain't no mad men
Future filled with happiness
You only need to take on step
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Killin every rapper on like every f*cking song
Yeah I'm shittin on these cheap fakes I can't ever do no wrong
See them bitin me and Friendzone
Like what the f*ck is going on
Yeah what the f*ck is going on...
Surfin waves like JKL but bro I am the big one
Don't get the reference take this L this rap shit ain't for lame ones
Huh? You think I only know peace
Load the chopper aiming for your dome piece
Shoot you in your chest
And then chop off your penis
Pass it to my cat to eat cause she loves mini wieners
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Let them teaers drain your pain
Mixing drips all the same
Letting go needs to happen
Past is over ain't no mad men
Future filled with happiness
You only need to take on step
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Picking myself up
Bad feelings are all gone
Rising from the puddles
Call me Poseidon
Friends are always there for me
Hopin in my stew
Your bitch ass cannot f*ck with me
Come at you with my crew
Who
Let's get Bonkers
Let's get Bonkers
Eat a cockroach
Like I'm from Yonkers
I said
I said
Eat a f*cking cockroack
Eat it up
And digest it
Bruv I bet that you won't test it
Serving scrambled eggs I'm the chef cook
Gordon Ramsey style I'm gon kill a crook
Servin lit ass bars I'm the chef type
Yung Schneeli style I won't kill that vibe
Rain can't harm me anymore
Keep your friends close
Bros before hoes
F*ckin wiggas up
My biceps goin hardcore
Happy once more
Fighting in the rain
So cold
It turn to snow
Dancing in the rain
Let them teaers drain your pain
Mixing drips all the same
Letting go needs to happen
Past is over ain't no mad men
Future filled with happiness
You only need to take on step
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Killin every rapper on like every f*cking song
Yeah I'm shittin on these cheap fakes I can't ever do no wrong
See them bitin me and Friendzone
Like what the f*ck is going on
Yeah what the f*ck is going on...
Surfin waves like JKL but bro I am the big one
Don't get the reference take this L this rap shit ain't for lame ones
Huh? You think I only know peace
Load the chopper aiming for your dome piece
Shoot you in your chest
And then chop off your penis
Pass it to my cat to eat cause she loves mini wieners
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Let them teaers drain your pain
Mixing drips all the same
Letting go needs to happen
Past is over ain't no mad men
Future filled with happiness
You only need to take on step
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Rainy days can make you happy
Dancing in the rain
Pull that Gene Kelly shit
Sing that pain away
Picking myself up
Bad feelings are all gone
Rising from the puddles
Call me Poseidon
Friends are always there for me
Hopin in my stew
Your bitch ass cannot f*ck with me
Come at you with my crew
Who
Let's get Bonkers
Let's get Bonkers
Eat a cockroach
Like I'm from Yonkers
I said
I said
Eat a f*cking cockroack
Eat it up
And digest it
Bruv I bet that you won't test it
Serving scrambled eggs I'm the chef cook
Gordon Ramsey style I'm gon kill a crook
Servin lit ass bars I'm the chef type
Yung Schneeli style I won't kill that vibe
Rain can't harm me anymore
Keep your friends close
Bros before hoes
F*ckin wiggas up
My biceps goin hardcore
Happy once more
Fighting in the rain
So cold
It turn to snow
Writer: Albert Och, Elias Bonk, Leopold Storr
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Lil Friendzone
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Albert Och, Elias Bonk, Leopold Storr