Porsches In The Rain

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Ayy bruh, GPS sayin' 5min away
 It's cool, it's good, pull up
 Alright, bet
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 We ridin' Porsches in the rain
 That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain
 They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame
 But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane
 We ridin' Porsches in the rain
 That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain
 They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame
 But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane
 I talk to bro before I sleep at night
 Before I sleep at night, he always told me grab the pipe
 I heard it's money on my head, can't let them take my life
 I keep a Glock up in the Porsche 'cause I ain't living right
 It's two 40's on my hip and please don't make me flash
 I trade the Audi for the Porsche 'cause it be goin' fast
 It's YBN, bitch you know we all about the cash
 If rappin' stop then you know we bringin' out the mash
 It's 2 AM, with the poles, me and gang slide
 Me and gang extortin' niggas, watch them niggas cry
 I don't really play with niggas, play with me you die
 Niggas sayin' that it's funk but they apologize
 Steel plate, 50's and them K's, I let it spray
 Think I'm playin', pumpin' in the club, they gon' spray the mace
 Free Lil' Grim, we was on the block 'fore he caught a case
 A nigga copped a Benz but I'm bringin' out the Porsche today
 We ridin' Porsches in the rain
 That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain
 They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame
 But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane
 We ridin' Porsches in the rain
 That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain
 They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame
 But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane
 Ooh
 Drop-top, two bitches in the studio gon' give top
 New watch bust down, the AP, not the G-Shock
 Bitch, I'm a pimp like Pinky
 Wrist on water Fiji
 Ooh, that bitch actin' bougie
 But she still wear Bebe
 Ooh, pull up and shop (shop)
 Robbed the plug, spend a bag on a watch (watch)
 That bitch a thot (bitch!)
 She started choosin', walkin' round with the knots (walkin' round with a Glock)
 Yeah, Gucci sandals (sandals)
 I fucked your bitch in flip-flops (flip-flops)
 My bitches bad, your bitch not
 Kicked the bitch out, told her "Kick rocks!" (stupid bitch!)
 We ridin' Porsches in the rain
 That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain
 They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame
 But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane
 We ridin' Porsches in the rain
 That lemon in my cup and I got ice up on my chain
 They started skatin' on me since a youngin' got the fame
 But I be stackin' paper, I be stayin' in my lane
 

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Duration
03:00
Key
1
Tempo
84 BPM

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