Rayman ft. J3.XY, Kush.XY & Kais Lyrics

Splashing out in stores make it rain man

I don't play their games unless it's ray man

Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands

I be in the club with my Ray-ban's

Sippin godfather

You can call me don dada

Cream of the croppa

Break bread with my brudda

Heart break kid

Im the real show stoppa

Stack up on the money

Dont rain on my thunder

Caffeinated off the cazcabel

Hypnotized in these lights

Baby can't you tell

You can't see it through these shades

But I know you well

Its the d or the money that can you make you sell

Do I

Make the leap, swerve the jeep

Take my shot from deep, score the 3

High in the sky stay alive silent hill

Its the silence of the lambs call me hannibal

I just speak my peace, count my ps

Out with the florin piece, free my gs

Dont need to ask if I'm on it

The way I make it rain

I just floss it

XY through the sky like a comet

Splashing out in stores make it rain man

I don't play their games unless it's ray man

Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands

I be in the club with my Ray-ban's

Velvet liquor you get the jist I'm living

Pulling up to Dior I'm coming twizzy

Always catch on to fraud if suttin smelling fishy

She phoning me from abroad just to say she miss me

Shades on, well ofcourse it's matrix in my city

Like I don't play I ignore, I got the haters busy

Cuz a I got tings that are gorgeous and they just got Siri

Hustle hard outta this trap, Stop playing wid me

Mumma don't want me to be a playboy, but I just wanna Iggy

Plug do the link for the low low shhhhh "say nizzy"

This cutey wanna be a patooty, she got them little bittys

One night she give me "uh uh", now I got a hicky

Fuck feds tryna put us in a box like we a pack of ciggys

Bitch tryna take a shot like cod and I ain't at the chippy

Baby girl come break it down for me, can you come be my Britney

Someone gotta be first place, I ain't telling 2nd shimmy

Splashing out in stores make it rain man

I don't play their games unless it's ray man

Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands

I be in the club with my Ray-ban's

Gone with the evening breeze

Real talk put in work for peace (Ps)

Burnt out to the first degree

But I still made it out of university

Now they all shout where the new drop

Sing it out loud on a rooftop

Long way from the tenners in a shoebox

Cool off because the crew hot

Life too sweet gotta cut the taste

Bitter when you cant appreciate

We hit the double step you man hit the double take

Are they even ready for us? Do they wanna resonate?

I doubt it man they can't get on the wave

Wipe out

True that

They got too much water weight

Real talk misfits

We doin distance

Sliding friction

Fire in the kitchen

Splashing out in stores make it rain man

I don't play their games unless it's ray man

Buss a skank that's the only time I raise hands

I be in the club with my Ray-ban's