Summer Rain

Summer rain

Summer rain

It's okay

Wash away

Ayy, yeah, count a bean, yeah, yeah

I got it mean, yeah

Bitch off a bean, yeah, ayy

Countin' up green, yeah, yeah, yeah

And I'm so mean, yeah

Pockets so mean

Yeah, yeah

Walk up in Prada

My bitch, she a model

My shooters will rob you

Plannin' on dyin'

I carry what's on me

I swear I'm not lyin'

Summer rain

Summer rain

It's okay

Wash away

Well, I don't want to tell you that it's painful to leave

And if it makes you better, would you talk to me?

I don't want to be here just for you

To let nothing feel used

I don't want to tell you that

Every moment I recall, ah

Ooh

Summer rain

Summer rain

It's okay

Wash away

Summer rain

Summer rain

It's okay

Wash away