[Lyric] When It Rains It Pours (Tay White)

How you claim the city you don’t come around (Come around)
I just claim the spots where I hold it down (Hold it down)
Where if you got beef
I keep it quarter Pound (Yeah, yeah)
Where I check guts like an ultra sounds (Get it)
I got orders now (Orders now)
Wake up and smell the flowers
I’m the florist now (Florist now)
Rid my life of evils
I’m a purest now
Integrated scriptures of my life (Get it)
Comprise the lyrics now
We are not the same
This night and day st
You pumpkin spice latte mother fker
You be basic
I could tracе it
So I’ll tell you where I’ll takе it
Move up out my momma basement
Go replace it
What you say is
What you make it
And imma make it
Cuz I feel it’s for the takin’
Watch me take it
Don’t mistake it
My kindness ain’t a weakness
Be your best you
What you’ll find is uniqueness
When it rains it’s pours
I gotta up the score
When they sleep they snore
I gotta run the floor
I gotta trust my core
My gut I can’t ignore
In the booth till sore
Cuz when I fly I soar
When it rains it’s pours
I gotta up the score
When they sleep they snore
I gotta run the floor
I gotta trust my core
My gut I can’t ignore
In the booth till sore
Cuz when I fly I soar
Gone

Waste the Day and spend the night now (Get it)
Took the leap of faith
I’m on a flight now (Get it)
I don’t like to wait
I need it right now (How come)
Cuz the future looking bright now
Motives stay the same and goals are tangible
Album’s are my art
And that’s word to Micheal Angelo
Cuz I got ice the in my veins
Shout D’angelo
Russel
Imma hustle
Like I’m tryna find the antidote (Woah)
Cuz I’m sick
Like I’m sitting in the shower (In the shower)
I got tree
But I like to call it flower (Call it flower)
Wisdom met courage
I got power
To go secure a bag
As big
As one from Bauer
Geez
When it rains it’s pours
I gotta up the score
When they sleep they snore
I gotta run the floor
I gotta trust my core
My gut I can’t ignore
In the booth till sore
Cuz when I fly I soar
When it rains it’s pours
I gotta up the score
When they sleep they snore
I gotta run the floor
I gotta trust my core
My gut I can’t ignore
In the booth till sore
Cuz when I fly I soar
Gone

I don’t know to many like me
Is it blessing or curse
That people like me
Will I know who to trust if it get trifley
Or will it just adjust ever so slightly (Woah)
So many questions
And not enough answer (Yeah, yeah)
So many dollars
And not enough dancer (Yeah) (Woah)
We shouldn’t spend it
But fuck it tonight we living it
We shouldn’t be here
But fuck it we did it different (Woah)
Yeah
And life like a carousel
Cuz what goes around comes around
And that feeling still
Never gets old
And it never will
And I’ve been told
I’m the real deal