Susi: A minor•
Verse 1
This show made me feel good
recording an album,
making me some money.
Yeah, people ask me all the time,
they man, you make some money,
you gonna change?
You got that right, I'm gonna change.
What am I standing out here for?
Shit.
Where it rains all the time.
Since I fucked Seattle
G
Am
where it rains all the time.
Things getting there so I
gots to get mine.
Things gettin' there,
so I gots to get mine
Since I'm from Seattle,
F
where it rains all the time
where it rains all the time
Things gettin' there,
so I gots to get mine
I'm feelin' dip as fuck,
My name's poppin',
G
Am
from hip -hoppin' I cocaine clockin'
But which game shit I choose, it ain't easy
My music mics feel me, but feel me
This dope game won't
leave me alone
F
Am
Greedy, got zones, it's time to hook up
G
Am
All day, all night, bum white
Cooked up, looked upside and drunk,
late night, bald -headed
You're all sweated,
G
Am
But can't understand why I'm
hustlin' in the rain
It's my thang,
Cause when it rains,
Am
I grind wetter than a mush hoe
Trust Moe, windchill sweepin',
G
Am
3 .30, tweak hour, no time for sleepin'
F
If you do, I count money while you sleep
Cluck beep,
Am
five minutes from my home
Quark them backs in a zone
Rain, hustle
F
Let me bustle through the back streets
G
With sacks of this and that
Cause you know I'm tryna
Slangin' that old hard stopper
Never been a share cropper
But show me some niggas on the green
I share my cropper with your partner
Cause the scene is hella shady
where I'm livin'
So fuck it, I kiss it to myself
Am
and plus there's nothing could be did
It's all illegal business,
breaking big boulders
Cause that's what I'm selling,
G
Am
3 for 50's always a deal
That's what I'm telling them
and real is what I deal with
Fuck that fake and baking soda on the app
So don't laugh,
tryna make that half a million
E
Niggas are serious about they high
and we'll find you on business
G
So to be digging cause living
So fuck it I gots to hustle
See the rain don't stop a thing,
F
I got a cash flow to maintain
G
Am
Season ain't the reason
for my bank account to change
So I slang 8 -1 -Yola, China,
Am
From the sack to the boulder,
no complaints of baking soda
Keep my hustle flowing,
staying high off the green
F
G
Am
Making money off of Whitey
on the triple beam
Money making occupation,
F
selling rocked up white powder
Am
Nigga fi nally found a job
that paid a hundred bucks an hour
See, being broke's a prison
and if you wanna break the chains
G
Am
You got to get your hustle on,
even in the rain
F
Where it rains all the time, time
G
Am
Where it rains all the time, time
Where it rains all the time, time
Since I'm from Seattle
G
Am
where it rains all the time
Things getting there so I
Am
Things getting there so I
gots to get mine
Since I'm from Seattle
F
where it rains all the time
where it all the time
Things getting there so I gots to get mine
It don't matter what you slang
as long as you get your dividends
G
Am
From sunshine to cocaine,
oils to incense
Find the call papers,
let's boycott the Asians
Everybody's trying to hit
fools to the nation
One time still chasing,
F
selling drugs to Caucasians
we shall overcome when it's done
No more UC Flax and they authority
Don't call me no minority,
you know I'm the
Majorities oppose, I'm choked
There's no more dope to sell
Half of the niggas in my town
be broke as hell
We got California niggas comin' up,
gettin' off, boss
Niggas in the town drivin' down,
buyin' soft
Who gives a fuck? It's all corrupt,
I'm not that shy
Niggas was all ballin'
In the ring makin' dead presidents
F
Police mess with my residents
That's why they have no evidence
Rain makes it cool to get a
F
page
and make some pickups
G
Am
Also makes it cool for jacking murder
and some stickers
I'm a soldier not the baddest,
F
pockets fat but not the fattest
Am
Just another hustler trying to
get on player status
With stones for the clucks
and venom for the needle shooters
Trying to dodge the five bows,
the feds, and the prosecutors
Punk motherfuckers,
F
they would love to see me hang
Am
Just for trying to get my papers,
hustling in the rain
I'm on the mountain bike like hiking seas,
cocaine is really the reason
Am
gots my beanies, bags of green
These eyes is gleaming,
I sees the police
Straight up, up at Richlands
F
Am
Straight tim min' fools up, like a new sand
So acceleration hits my face,
Am
Flashbacks of pickin' up county sandals
Am
Then why can't I change into a paper boy
and a rock right quick?
Yeah, they probably love to
see a nigga
doin' that petty shit
Out in nickel and diamond,
but bitch, I ain't got time for it
Get my loot and I'm
G
Am
scootin' down the road
about a half mile from here
And now they wanna creep chase,
I can play that game too
Even though I'm on new shoes
There's certain things
they just cannot do
F
So I lose it, lose it with the alleyway
Am
Hopping off my shit like Jennifer
on her holiday
Soaking in the bushes, course
Just the ways I like,
But they can't see me,
I better quiet down, we
I think that we's gonna meet
There's 20 more seconds back on your feet
Or you'll be in they backseat
Click the ghost like some soap
Cut the fuck out like some dope
So when it's born, I just ignore it
Start myself, we'll get to rainy day,
huh?
Where it rains all the time
Since I fucked Seattle,
G
Am
where it rains all the time
Things gettin' there,
G
Am
so I gots to get mine
Since I'm from Seattle
Am
where it rains all the time
Things gettin' there,
so I gots to get mine
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