Rain Fat Trel (Ft. Lil Durk)
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[Chorus: Lil Durk]
I'ma get fresh today, might fuck a op bitch today (yeah, woah)
I'ma go price today, just tote the .9 today (drank, just get it)
Might have a shoot out today, just stay inside today (rahh, let's get it)
Don't come outside today, it's gonna rain today (too late, rahh)
Just get your umbrella
Now get your umbrella, umbrella, umbrella
Just get your umbrella (it's rainin' bullets)
Just get your umbrella, umbrella, umbrella (rahh)
Just get your umbrella (it's rainin' bullets, it's rainin' bullets)
Just get your umbrella, umbrella, umbrella
Just keep your umbrella, it might rain today
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
Go, go, 30's and 50's and 100's and choppers just makin' it rain (brrrrrrr)
We send them oppers to doubters, I promise you'll fuck with the gang (fuck with the gang)
We don't be worried, no problems, I promise we not the same (nah, we ain't the same)
She probably fucking with me cause I’m gleeshy, you is a lame(mwah)
Go get your umbrella, I prolly pop off with barettas (with barettas)
My new bitch is yella and she gettin' money, it's all for the cheddar (the bank)
Her pussy is better but I want her sister, I heard it was wetter (mwah)
I hope she don't tell her, she tweakin', she thinkin' she wanted the fellas (say what?)
And I'm doin' better, she want this dick, if she eat I'ma let her (I'ma let her)
In the bank with the teller, all of this money I fuck up the weather
Giuseppe's the leather
Dressed in designer like we won't impress ya
Giuseppe's the leather
We dressed in designer like we won't impress ya
I'ma get fresh today, might fuck a op bitch today (yeah, woah)
I'ma go price today, just tote the .9 today (drank, just get it)
Might have a shoot out today, just stay inside today (rahh, let's get it)
Don't come outside today, it's gonna rain today (too late, rahh)
Just get your umbrella
Now get your umbrella, umbrella, umbrella
Just get your umbrella (it's rainin' bullets)
Just get your umbrella, umbrella, umbrella (rahh)
Just get your umbrella (it's rainin' bullets, it's rainin' bullets)
Just get your umbrella, umbrella, umbrella
Just keep your umbrella, it might rain today
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
Go, go, 30's and 50's and 100's and choppers just makin' it rain (brrrrrrr)
We send them oppers to doubters, I promise you'll fuck with the gang (fuck with the gang)
We don't be worried, no problems, I promise we not the same (nah, we ain't the same)
She probably fucking with me cause I’m gleeshy, you is a lame(mwah)
Go get your umbrella, I prolly pop off with barettas (with barettas)
My new bitch is yella and she gettin' money, it's all for the cheddar (the bank)
Her pussy is better but I want her sister, I heard it was wetter (mwah)
I hope she don't tell her, she tweakin', she thinkin' she wanted the fellas (say what?)
And I'm doin' better, she want this dick, if she eat I'ma let her (I'ma let her)
In the bank with the teller, all of this money I fuck up the weather
Giuseppe's the leather
Dressed in designer like we won't impress ya
Giuseppe's the leather
We dressed in designer like we won't impress ya
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