[Intro: Aitch & Lil Juice] Yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
[Pre-Chorus: Aitch] I said, "Say my name" (Say it) First class flight to LA As soon as I land, bill a paper plane (Uh) Soon touch back in the ends 110 on the M, tryna' take a chase (Skrrt-skrrt) Big fat stack in my bag When I un-zip that, finna' make it rain
[Chorus: AJ Tracey] Cuh, when we run down, it's rain Right wrist and left wrist, that's rain She said, "Wagwan, what's going on?" "Why am I wet?" Gyal, that's rain Cuh, when we run down, it's rain Right wrist and left wrist, that's rain She said, "Wagwan, what's going on?" "Why am I wet?" Gyal, that's rain (Yeah)
[Verse 1: AJ Tracey] Me and our kid doin' up money Gyal on curry, neck McFlurry (Bling-blaow) When you snap your receipts, that's funny (Ha) Your jeans say p's, but your bank says bummy (Ah) I was Looney before I made tunes Now I'm AJ, but my AP's Bugs Bunny (Bling) Big boogers in my watch, that's runny (Blaow) No drip, when I flick this, man hurry (Ching) I got the gyal of your dreams on her knees In my inbox, tryna call AJ 'Hunny' (Mwah) I go tape, make it rain or sunny I came from the dirt so we keep shit muddy (Yeah) Arabic dial, big rocks, it's flooded (Yeah) See me, the habibtis, dem love it (Mwah) All up on the pitch, Kante, man shovin' McLovin', run jokes, get blooded (Baow-baow) These kicks on my feet from Virgil No van Dijk, I'm on slime like Keenan Bro got the cannon, he'll bang it no reason (Baow) Since '08, it's been get money season (Baow-baow) Suh it guh, let's get it (Yeah) I've spent man's drip on the jail, take credit (Brr) Got smoke for the opps, but they think that's deaded Snakes show skin around me, get shedded (Baow-baow)
[Pre-Chorus: Aitch] I said, "Say my name" (Woo!) First class flight to LA As soon as I land, bill a paper plane (Uh) Soon touch back in the ends 110 on the M, tryna' take a chase (Skrrt-skrrt) Big fat stack in my bag When I un-zip that, finna' make it rain
[Chorus: AJ Tracey] Cuh, when we run down, it's rain (Splash) Right wrist and left wrist, that's rain (Bling) She said, "Wagwan, what's going on?" (What? Huh?) "Why am I wet?" Gyal, that's rain (Blaow) Cuh, when we run down, it's rain (Splash) Right wrist and left wrist, that's rain (Bling) She said, "Wagwan, what's going on?" (Huh?) "Why am I wet?" (What?) Gyal, that's rain (Blaow)
[Verse 2: Aitch] Yeah, sick of some rappers and that But I stay doing me, never cap on a track (Wah) Gelato pack in a bag Then I throw up a M, got the map on my back (Uh) She make it clap for the snap Yeah, the back wasn't bad but there's no way I'm tackling that (No) I'm wit' ya gyal on some 'yak in the gaff Bro tryna stack in the trap (Stack in the trap) Said I'm too young and my game's all talk But she got buss down like AJ's chain And psychodrama, the bitch like Dave Yo, what can I say? Man, the brain's insane (Ah-ah) Ten for the two-tone subby And ten for the new blueface when I rate 'em plain (Yeah, aight) Still come through and make it rain Turn up, stay lit, burn up, get paid Two-two peng ones giving man stress I delete 'em both, I'm so indecisive (Woo) Next gyal tryna attack man Goin' on crazy but I think I like it (Woo) More time, I lose my head But then I get stressed 'cause it's so hard to find it Think I got time for a side chick? No way, this not ridin' in my whip (Skrrt)
[Pre-Chorus: Aitch] I said, "Say my name" (Say it) First class flight to LA As soon as I land, bill a paper plane (Uh) Soon touch back in the ends 110 on the M, tryna' take a chase (Skrrt-skrrt) Big fat stack in my bag When I un-zip that, finna' make it rain
[Chorus: AJ Tracey] Cuh, when we run down, it's rain Right wrist and left wrist, that's rain She said, "Wagwan, what's going on?" "Why am I wet?" Gyal, that's rain Cuh, when we run down, it's rain Right wrist and left wrist, that's rain She said, "Wagwan, what's going on?" "Why am I wet?" Gyal, that's rain
[Outro: Aitch] Hahaha, igh!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
