Futuristic - Play In The Rain lyrics

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Futuristic - Play In The Rain lyrics

[Hook] We used to play out in the rain... [Verse 1: Futuristic] Yo, I remember them crazy days, in eight grade I would kiss your face in the rain And watch your makeup fade away You was pure, I promised you I would stay and wait Left for the weekend, came back and heard you gave it away Couldn't believe it, plus my family breaking into pieces My pops cheated, now my mama been searching for Jesus My sister in Atlanta, my other one's just a fetus In a woman that I can't stand and don't want my dad to be with Not defeated, just a teen raising my brother Saving a lil money to help my mom through the struggle Saw my brothers every now and then, but now I'm like, f** them I tried to let them in on the biz, but I can't trust them It's disgusting how these n***as act Yeah, my childhood wasn't perfect But I would do anything just to get it back Without my grandmama around it ain't the same I wanna go back to the days we used to play out in the rain [Hook] [Verse 2: Dizzy Wright] Yo, without a question, I'm second guessing some things Y'all better feed off me, you standing next to a king Confessing my flaws, but yet I'm still the best in the ring Finna put my paws on the jaws of the other teams Mister angry man, heard he got a swing like Mike Tyson Heard he like fighting, we should convert that into boxing n***a switched my motives and slowly I got it popping Then my n***a got popped, pop, then I stopped it f** life, f** life, f** a sin, f** starting a trend My brother in the pen and I'm still looking for revenge Walking down my hood, reminiscing 'bout my kin Now I'm sitting in this den, sentimental with this pen Then again, we was young men with no guidance Tryna avoid trouble, smoking weed, no violence We ain't hiding, finna live life and get paid We was never afraid, them was the days, yeah, yeah [Hook] [Verse 3: Futuristic] Yeah, yo, I'd ride my bike to the neighborhood that you lived in Your mama was asleep, cracked the window, then let me slip in Lost track of time, conversation until the sun came up You fell asleep on my chest, then I looked at women different Intentions to be everything that you ever envisioned Saw you kissing another n***a, hit him and got suspended Guess my lesson learned Get it off my chest, when I express with words It's all a lie if they tell you it's better left unheard It just occured to me, I'm dwelling on the negative I struggle then I hustle, yeah, but that's getting repetitive Let's not forget them crazy summers that we always had Nintendo sixty four, bumping Michael Jackson bad Hit the pad, playing tag with my friends in the cul-de-sac Cooper pretending I'm Shawn Kim, raw sh** We grew up and things changed I wanna go back to the days we used to play out in the rain [Hook]

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