Let It Rain Shy Glizzy

[Intro]
Who the realest?
Rest in peace that nigga 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 shit changed, now she got a Rover
Me and baby three done got older
Must be fun to see some rich niggas grow up
I been a real nigga from the get go
They ain’t wanna fuck with me for shit though
Same old niggas on my dick though
Lil Quis bossed up and got rich though
Yeah, yeah

[Hook]
They got my niggas in the court screaming, “Your honor, please!”
And all these bitches wanna fuck me for my honesty
Mama done cried for this shit and niggas had to leave
I’m still thuggin’ for forever I’ll be double G
Yeah, let it rain bitch, let it rain
Go ‘head and let it rain bitch
I promise you that you gon’ feel my pain bitch