Rains It Pours Lyrics

Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmm (GT Humming)
Aye Aye...this that feel good shit (inaudibles)
Chorus 2x
When it rains it pours, you gotta go through the storm
You gotta stand up tall, so you don’t come up short
See you gotta play smarter, and you gotta grind harder
Than the people around you just so you can go farther
GT Verse (Verse 1)
Rest In Peace HP
If you ever been down, then shit you feel this
I still sell dope wit’ hope of getting a deal quick,
I just talk to my mans he on some ill shit
18 years in the Feds and he ain’t feel shit,
Been lost half my dogs to the game
And if you lost some of yours, then you feel the same pain (for real)
I remember it was times I wanted to quit
Around niggas with bags, who ain’t give me shit
At first I got discourage but, it made me better

Turned me to a go-getter had to get some cheddar
Shit I’m alive, blessed, and gravy so shit can’t be better
Wake up, say a prayer, hustle gotta get that cheddar
I’d rather eat crumbs with bums, than have steaks with snakes
You can’t expect nothing real from somebody who fake
You can’t expect a handout if you ain’t on your shit,
Get up off your ass, strap your nuts, and go get your chips
Chorus 2x
MIA Verse (Verse 2)
Yeah...ugh waddup GT
I was down, I was touring
But I made it through that storm
Fucked up, niggas wouldn’t even call my horn
Up while y’all snoring, trap so hard I was blowing
I ain’t got too many choices so I’m hustlin’ and flowin’
Niggas hate me so much, but I don’t know what I did
Down the way, packing blow you don’t know how it feel
Real nigga for real, Lil nigga who chill; tryna get to that money baby ain’t tryna get killed
My niggas taking bout deals, but I’m still in that field
It ain’t easy to leave, they pay the high for them pills
So I guess I’m trapped, fall off get back, roll up sit back, fuck bitches sip Act (Actavis)
Talking shit with my niggas about who bitch got cracked
Rest In Peace to my dogs, wish I could get y’all back
But when it rains, it pours (pours)
You gotta pray to the Lord, run through it, re-cop it; try to weigh up more Nigga!
Chorus til song goes off.
Lyrics Submitted by Cool Breeze