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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hoodybaby
Hoodybaby
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Lyrics
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Composer
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Lyrics
OMOLOLU OMARI AKINLOLU
OMOLOLU OMARI AKINLOLU
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Rance1500
Rance1500
Producer
Cardiak
Cardiak
Producer
Quintin Gulledge
Quintin Gulledge
Producer

Letras

Yeah, oh Oh, woo Yeah, hey It seems like I've been screwing up Everything I touch gets to ruining My homies call it growing pains I'm trying not to go insane Rain falls down Staring at my window You know when it rains it pours I can't even lie no more Tears fallin' down on my window Rain falls down Yeah, rain, rain, rain Rain feel like heat on my skin, yeah (on my skin, yeah) We some born losers but baby girl, I'ma win, yeah (I'ma win, yeah) I believe in God but this lifestyle I live, I sin, yeah (I sin, yeah) Ayy, I'm a Hellboy, fuck a nine to five, I'm all in, yeah (I'm all in, yeah) Now I'm stuck lookin' at hell rain through my window Look like fireflies outside my damn window Got my third eye open, see the world through my window Got a big Draco on me, pussy boy, I let it go Bitch, you gettin' smoked Blowin' on hella dope On some good smoke Murder what she fuckin' wrote Yeah, I took her soul Pussy boy, she made a hole Now she give me the throat Hope lil' baby don't choke (I love Trippie Redd) Second star to the right Escobar, Dolomite Repertoire, frozen ice Pepper, salt, fork, and knife Spoonin' with a nigga wife Ruin any bitch's life Doin' shit to give me life Throwin' dick like a strike Pink Vans, white shirt, uh Pink Xans, white Percs, uh Pink sands, white dirt, uh Mink pants, nice fur, yeah Think fast, not first, uh Hard times, light work, yeah Heavy heart might jerk, uh Cold-hearted, iceberg, uh Paul Wall slow-mo, uh Sip a four, need four more, uh Smoke up all the weed in 24 I'ma poor, poor, poor soul More and more rain flows Black Rolls, just cruise No umbrella, no coat I'm stuck, she's cold, yeah It seems like I've been screwing up Everything I touch gets to ruining My homies call it growing pains I'm trying not to go insane Rain falls down Staring at my window You know when it rains it pours I can't even lie no more Tears fallin' down on my window Rain falls down Rain falls down Rain falls down Rain falls down Rain falls down
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Larrance Levar Dopson, Carl E. Mccormick, Omololu Omari Akinlolu, Quintin Ferbie Gulledge, Michael Lamar Ii White, Khirye Anthony Tyler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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