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rainy days - abgr lil cory & bally baby lyrics

[intro: bally baby]
(48 hz)
yeah, okay
yeah

[chorus: bally baby & abgr lil cory]
hustlin’ like it’s no tomorrow, stackin’ up for rainy days
ain’t tryna do nothin’ but make a knot, ain’t been to the house in days
n*ggas out here droppin’ salt, n*ggas tryna f*ck up my name
n*ggas take pride in that hate like that sh*t part of the game
juggin’ how i came up, leave my hoes to save me
all this money, get paranoid, never know who watchin’ me
gotta watch how i be movin’, never know who plottin’ on me
the only thing that changed is i got my racks up, still the same me

[verse 1: bally baby]
they never seen a 10k flop ’til i made a box land
n*ggas had left me for dead, i turned myself to the man
i keep a trish in my pop for my bros locked in the can
infatuated with guap, love how it feel in my, yeah
love how it feel in my hands, she know i’m havin’ these bags
b*tch wanna f*ck on my pockets, she do whatever she can
i bring the beach to the sand, i got my d*ck out the dirt
i turned up off movin’ luggage, grab a rental car from hertz
put a bad b*tch on a flight, never did the megabus
every n*gga ’round me piped, n*gga know this sh*t for us
b*tch get whatever she want long as it ain’t wedding rings
n*gga, i just want the money, i can deal with all the rain
[chorus: bally baby & abgr lil cory]
hustlin’ like it’s no tomorrow, stackin’ up for rainy days
ain’t tryna do nothin’ but make a knot, ain’t been to the house in days
n*ggas out here droppin’ salt, n*ggas tryna f*ck up my name
n*ggas take pride in that hate like that sh*t part of the game
juggin’ how i came up, leave my hoes to save me
all this money, get paranoid, never know who watchin’ me
gotta watch how i be movin’, never know who plottin’ on me
the only thing that changed is i got my racks up, still the same me

[verse 2: abgr lil cory]
all this money stacked up neat, ran it up finessin’ tree
loads on these bags smell like feet, sippin’ trish, count up some cheese
in somethin’ fast, try not to speed, racks keep bustin’ out my jeans
know they thought i wouldn’t succeed, bad b*tch lookin’ j*panese
jeweler got my neck on freeze, cuban like a half a key
pop it, do this sh*t with ease, i was grindin’, you was sleep
made it, now they mad at me, they ain’t wanna see me win
all these losses i done took, that sh*t turned me to a man
i done went broke, got it back, i’ll do that sh*t again
ran it up off sellin’ loads, never touched a pot or pan
money long, can’t even spread it, can’t hold it in my hand
i was f*cked up, i ain’t have it, now i’m havin’ bands (yeah)

[chorus: bally baby]
hustlin’ like it’s no tomorrow, stackin’ up for rainy days
ain’t tryna do nothin’ but make a knot, ain’t been to the house in days
n*ggas out here droppin’ salt, n*ggas tryna f*ck up my name
n*ggas take pride in that hate like that sh*t part of the game

- abgr lil cory bally baby lyrics

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