Different - Different Type of Rain lyrics

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Different - Different Type of Rain lyrics

[Intro: Different & Rayne] Bro, do you remember the last time we did this sh**, bro? Like n***as did not, they were not f**ing ready for this sh** bro, at all 'If you ain't ready for f**ing―nah' Bro, bro like they weren't ready for Red rum, they're definitely not gonna be ready for this sh** bro 'Nah, nah' Definitely not gonna be ready for this sh**, this sh** is crazy my n***a GEESH [Verse 1: Different] In the studio, that's my main vision n***a No prescriptions n***a I don't need an image, I still get the picture You making shapes and I'm making figures I figured out if you plan it out just like a solar system, you'll be fine like the print in scriptures Like the point in pencils I'm dangerous just like I'm pointing pencils I'm outta patience like a doctor with no appointments, that's a disappointment It's disappointing when 2 points do not make sense when you adjoin ‘em That needs to change like some lost quarters Ain't a honor to judge so excuse your courters f** your jurors and j**elry You f** with me I'll turn you to a movie scene I'll k** you in cold blood like a murder in 2 degrees [Break] Did you hear what I just said? This n***a crazy! [Verse 2: Different] I hate all these n***as, I'll lean em' like Matrix Have these n***as crying just like they some babies I clear out these n***as, now the place is vacant I'm occupied k**ing n***as on a daily King of this sh**, I'm cleaning all these faces 'Cause these n***as jokers, I'll deck them in cases I'll duck all them cases then flex like Kurt Angle f** on her, make her do flexible angles Have this b**h's legs gettin' all tangled Just like the princess that Disney has made up All of my verses are so f**ing holy you'd think they came from God's churches filled with angels [Hook: Different] I don't do no hooks, I'm not a pirate, yeah Let me take that back, just like I am rewinding I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't do no hooks, I'm not a pirate, yeah Let me take that back, just like I am rewinding This is an oxymoron, man this is so ironic If you do not shut up, you gon' have to be quiet Aye, aye [Verse 3: Rayne] Rayne will be present whenever Look at the forecast, I'm changing the weather The difference between you and us; n***a we're doin' better You get an E for the effort Body a clock, her hands on my 6 Funny she talk, cause Rayne makes her tick Sleep on a school bus Like kids in the back of cla** stuffing cones and I ain't tryna pa** Yeah girl you cute, but I can't with the sa** You callin' her boo but that sh** will not last 0nline a lawn man, I clear up the gra** Call me an outlet Plugs need to see me to pa** n***a you last, I'm coming first Gone off the xans and the percs Run it up I need the purse I need the money n***a don't look at me funny Swinging off trees like a monkey, yeah Wrap 'em in sheets like a mummy (What?) Rayne ain't devoting no time for a hoe, he too busy just touring the country I'm living in luxury, crown me a king The land that I rule, this is the anthem they'll sing You're lagging behind, get better ping Different type of rain, I'm callin' it hail Designer came in, it just shipped from the grail Just like the trees that I got in the mail Gather my clients, I'm having a sale Pushing the cookies and kale The product is fresh, it'll never come stale Try to compete and you n***as will fail You cannot see me, you reading in Braille So calculated, I won't go to jail Never in hell [Outro: Rayne] Never in hail What? I don't know, when I said hail it sounded like it―