Vince Staples - Rain Come Down lyrics

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Vince Staples - Rain Come Down lyrics

[Hook/Chorus – Ty Dolla Sign] When the sun go down When the jay go ’round In the middle of the night Bet your girl goes down [Post-Hook/Chorus – Ty Dolla Sign] Rain come down, Rain come down Rain come down, Rain come down Rain come down, Rain come down Rain come down “and the rain” Rain come down, Get your man laid down You don’t know, know, know, know, know, know Know, know, know, know, know, know “Rain come down” Know, know, know, know, know, know, know “Rain, rain, rain” Know, know, know, know, know, know, know Rain come down [Verse 1 – Vince Staples] I’m the man, ten toes in the street I’m the blood on the leaves, I’m the nose in the Sphinx Where I’m from we don’t go to police Where I’m from we don’t run, we just roll with the heat I’m the back of the bus, take a seat Take a ride on the side where we die in the street And the cops don’t come for some weeks No, the cops don’t come for some weeks Ride in the drop top, so I think Might get JFK’d up, if not I prayeth I\If so, no thang to a G I feel just like Snoop on Andre day off I run North Side of the beach Run these streets like Ali Bomaye I’m Louisville Brown on the beat Best bet, try not to compete [Hook/Chorus – Ty Dolla Sign] When the sun go down When the jay go ’round In the middle of the night Bet your girl goes down Rain come down [Post-Hook/Chorus – Ty Dolla Sign] Rain come down Rain come down Rain come down Rain come down Rain come down Rain come down “And the rain” Rain come down Get your main laid down [Verse 2 – Vince Staples] Paid a pretty penny for my peace of mind Never need a girl to love me, I just need the fire On prison time, don’t be tripping on a text back In another world, Cover Girl, but her chest flat Toothpaste spread in the CLR Or, I think it was for Wayne Can’t remember springing for it, bring it on the plane Long flights playing with my brain Long nights, long summers we in Spain Call Ca-lal-lane She getting naked undercover’s for the fame She don’t wanna be another what’s-her-name Brown skin, blonde brain, Etta James Make it rain, in the club Don’t you dream on how it feel to be in love? What you drunk? You need a bus? Don’t drown in the brown, just drown in the sound [Hook/Chorus – Ty Dolla Sign] When the sun go down When the jay go ’round In the middle of the night Bet your girl goes down Rain come down [Post-Hook/Chorus – Ty Dolla Sign] Rain come down Rain come down Rain come down Rain come down Rain come down Rain come down “And the rain” Rain come down Get your main laid down No, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no “Rain come down” No, no, no, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no, no, no “Rain come down”

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