(Woah)
(Woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
No way, no way, no way
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
Okay, okay, okay
Wipers on the windscreen so I watch them through the mist
Diamonds in the dirt like I been rolling with Mist
Always right on time, so my watch stay that wrist
Keep the CAM on me, watch them fiend for that assist
Yeah top ten, top ten, always on that list
Had to back our selves, we ain’t even the bad kids
I’m making a tracklist, they’re faking the cashflips
Pay check like Ki-Jana, whoever that is
Yeah just look at what man made, and it still comes to me naturally
GET OUT OF MY HEAD, all I feel is the audacity
The people with the most to say, they don’t even chat me
They’re talking with their back to me and it’s still getting back to me
I don’t need her, she’s just bad for me
I don’t need Paris for a fashion week
Best under 23 like Saka be
Ay, shoutout Callum Slattery
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
No way, no way, no way
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
Okay, okay, okay (yeah, yeah)
Okay real talk, never had a barber, richer than a Carter
Gotta flight to catch, told my driver go go faster
Told them reach this standard if you trynna be a charter
Came right back like Trent but I’m not rocking Under Armour
Rock rock star, more pearls than the harbour
Headed to the bank, that’s why you can hear the laughter
They heard I’m boutta drop, now the game is in disaster
In the deep end like now I’m gunna drip harder
No one can hit me up like “I’m yours”
But I gotta lotta queens in my shorts
She trynna tell me that she to die for
But I don’t trust nobody but Sky Sports
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
No way, no way, no way
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
Okay, okay, okay
Woah-oowoah-oowoah
Woah-oowoah-oowoah
(Woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
No way, no way, no way
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
Okay, okay, okay
Wipers on the windscreen so I watch them through the mist
Diamonds in the dirt like I been rolling with Mist
Always right on time, so my watch stay that wrist
Keep the CAM on me, watch them fiend for that assist
Yeah top ten, top ten, always on that list
Had to back our selves, we ain’t even the bad kids
I’m making a tracklist, they’re faking the cashflips
Pay check like Ki-Jana, whoever that is
Yeah just look at what man made, and it still comes to me naturally
GET OUT OF MY HEAD, all I feel is the audacity
The people with the most to say, they don’t even chat me
They’re talking with their back to me and it’s still getting back to me
I don’t need her, she’s just bad for me
I don’t need Paris for a fashion week
Best under 23 like Saka be
Ay, shoutout Callum Slattery
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
No way, no way, no way
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
Okay, okay, okay (yeah, yeah)
Okay real talk, never had a barber, richer than a Carter
Gotta flight to catch, told my driver go go faster
Told them reach this standard if you trynna be a charter
Came right back like Trent but I’m not rocking Under Armour
Rock rock star, more pearls than the harbour
Headed to the bank, that’s why you can hear the laughter
They heard I’m boutta drop, now the game is in disaster
In the deep end like now I’m gunna drip harder
No one can hit me up like “I’m yours”
But I gotta lotta queens in my shorts
She trynna tell me that she to die for
But I don’t trust nobody but Sky Sports
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
No way, no way, no way
Hell rain, hell rain, hell rain
Okay, okay, okay
Woah-oowoah-oowoah
Woah-oowoah-oowoah
( Rowannn )
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