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over the rain - kxng eezy, kwinn & m7dwest lyrics

[intro]
somewhere over the rainbow
somewhere over the rainbow

[verse 1: kwinn]
yeah, i’m chillin’ in the rain with all my guys
yeah, i’m smokin’ three fives to the face
now i’m gettin’ too d*mn fried
better go run that route, buddy
i got a drake in the back of my whip
you know i’m gonna hit your stomach, buddy (kxng eezy on the beat)
i took a perk and i’m back in the whip and it gave me a boost
weight that i’m pushin’, there’s weight in the iron
the people been thinkin’ that quinn off the juice
midwest is thicker than mud, you play with my blood
i’m trying to go blow off your roof
granny just called me, shе asked if, “i’m livin’?”
i tell her, “i’m good, i’m runnin’ thе booth”

i’m in the club with a bunch of little bottles and hoes
and 50k up in the deck
you think you safe walkin’ around in the city
i promise, i’ll pull up and leave in a mess
“quinn thinking he a tough, studious guy, talking about them cap threats”
okay, little buddy, let’s pull up and talk about the ash
and i’ll leave you with permanent rest
yeah, i been yellin’ too much on the beat
i been yellin’ like i got some permanent strep’
tryna to be gooey and act like you better than me
and i’m givin’ you permanent death
you never closin’ the gap on lil’ kwinncho
i promise, and i’m always climbin’ a step
way that my team get to runnin’ you over
i promise, there’s no need to go call a ref’
[verse 2: kxng eezy]
break all the rules and i shoot up the ref’
b*tch, i be ballin’ like steph
midwest boyz like khaled, we the best
but, watch for the nike, that fleece, he got the tec
b*tch, i be over the rain, i be over the pain, i be over the stains
survivor like destiny child now baby, come here and just say my name
it’s a bachelor’s death, i cause panic at discos
her p*ssy be sweet, she like kringle
but i be breakin’ her down just like pringles
i’m droppin’ her clothes like a single
b*tch, we can make it official, let’s step out the club, book the uber and mingle
but i ain’t f*ckin’ no holy b*tches, or virgins
this ain’t christian mingle

you better than me? you delirious!
“n*gga, shut the f*ck up, please be serious”
that’s why your b*tch is so curious
i leave bloodshed on the pad, yeah, period
i could just paint me picasso’s
i want a b*tch, yeah, i get me a latto
you don’t come for the slums or the grotto
so, you don’t know all of the pain that i bottle

- kxng eezy kwinn m7dwest lyrics

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