Rainy Days Lyrics

Rainy days but I turn them to sunny

Getting paid finna fuck up the summer

If she tryna play I won't give her my number

Pushin' p yea that's word to my mother

Rainy days but I turn them to sunny

Getting paid finna fuck up the summer

If she tryna play I won't give her my number

Pushin' p yea that's word to my mother

Word to my cousin

Don't say that you love me

We gon' fuck up the functions

Movin mountains like Usher

I was spending this money

And a nigga from nun

Use to call you my brother

Oh you think I'm bluffin'

Put your ass in ya duffle

Gettin chips like it's ruffles

I'm addicted to hustlin'

Got tats on my muscles

Look at who I'm becomin'

I won't switch up for nun

Been over fame

But every dollar that I make

Nigga I could never change

Gotta charge it the game

And if you ever take my chain

Then I'll put you in a grave

Now these niggas know my name

Now these niggas know my name

Rainy days but I turn them to sunny

Getting paid finna fuck up the summer

If she tryna play I won't give her my number

Pushin' p yea that's word to my mother

Rainy days but I turn them to sunny

Getting paid finna fuck up the summer

If she tryna play I won't give her my number

Pushin' p yea that's word to my mother

Haven't seen you in months

Said that we sparkin' a conversation but you sparking this blunt

Said that we sparkin' a conversation but you been on the run

Said that we sparkin' a conversation well I'm keepin' it blunt

I'm the hottest out my city

I'm the coldest out my city

Fuck if y'all niggas really don't admit it

Don't give a fuck about who fuckin' wit me

Turn on my track got the hood poppin' wheelies

Headache I pop an alieve

Fuck all these niggas disturbing my peace

All of my niggas reppin' TRP