Rainy Day - Zacari, Isaiah Rashad, Buddy

.30 on my hip in case of rainy day

.50 in the safe in case of rainy day

All the thirsty bitches on me, keep them games away

Really I just wanna keep the rain away

I feel like Nate Dogg, smokin' that ganj

No barkin' from the dogs, today seems kinda odd

Things change, but by any means, I know I’ll find a way

I hide my anger when I pray God keeps the rain away from me

We got west siders, low riders, hydraulics

Front liners, bank robbers, get-away drivers

West siders, low riders, hydraulics

Front liners, bank robbers, get-away drivers

You know my MO was to p-pu-put it down and get it crackin'

And a Top Dawg can’t fuck 'round with no has-been

What’s happenin'?

And the rain turns to flood

Even God would say that’s tragic

Wanna see what’s up my sleeve?

Wouldn’t not wanna be no addict out here

You can’t duck from all that shit, it’s automatic out here

Doin' damage out here, yeah, yeah

Got my hands in the sky, givin' hand on the rise

Said it is what it is, let it be what it be

Shine like I never had nothin'

'Cause I never had nothin', what it do, man

You can’t duck from all that shit, it’s automatic out here

Doin' damage out here, yeah

I hide my anger when I pray God keeps the rain away from me

We got west siders, low riders, hydraulics

Front liners, bank robbers, get-away drivers

My blunt look like highlighter, way too high with my lighter

Please do not get me started, got CDG on my body

CPT, we iconic, throw fingers and speak Ebonics

GP, we need more dollars on G-O-D, yeah

Why you feel so entitled to what I got in my wallet?

If you wanna get that profit, first you gotta get shit poppin'

Ski mask and black Impalas, two-hundred-thousand dollars

They’ll never understand it, real niggas run the planet

She came over with no panties, we count up them rubber bands

And I’m causin' that pussy damage, don’t sleep on me

I put up with the homies, we linkin' up with shawties

Please don’t shoot up the party

Please don’t shoot up the party tonight, yeah, tonight

'Cause you keep all that bullshit outside

.30 on my hip in case of rainy day

.50 in the safe in case of rainy day

All the thirsty bitches on me, keep them games away

Really I just wanna keep the rain away

I feel like Nate Dogg, smokin' that ganj

No barkin' from the dogs, today seems kinda odd

Things change, but by any means, I know I’ll find a way

I hide my anger when I pray God keeps the rain away from me

Ski mask and black Impalas, two-hundred-thousand dollars

They’ll never understand it, real niggas run the planet