[Intro]
I'm wishing I can give you all my everything
Summer Spring, no Fall, you would never leave
This the best loving that I’ve ever seen
I wanna take you to the hills (don’t forget the Hill)
[Chorus]
Make that money rain on you
I know they never prayed for you
Dripping water make ‘em drown on you
They gon' never run down on you
[Verse1: Arok Hill]
Come on, let me show you something that you never seen
I wanna take you to the hills, but not Beverly
Cleverly, gently speaking to your soul, baby
You got me on the straight and narrow, chicken-bone, baby
Na why I dey sing am too you, it’s a Do-re-mi
Put designer on the clothes, gold on the ring
That's real love, gotta keep you built up
How can I invest in you, and make you better
Feeling like I've been dreaming, room spinning like we woke up
I'm rolling up two blunts yea, she pouring up a two cups (Dos)
I no be Omah Lay but I bend you, bend you
Do this for my tribe, everything that we been through
Look me in my eyes, hear the words that I told you
If you need the vibe I pull up on you and
[Chorus]
Make that money rain on you
I know they never prayed for you
Dripping water, make ‘em drown on you
They gon' never run down on you
[Post-Chorus]
So we run it up, run it up
Thought I was in shape how I run it up
I love music
So turn it up
We been on this tour bus since 8 o'clock
Checkerboard Louis V on a belt charm
This time I'ma let you get my-
Hoodie, but you better bring it back on the next time
[Verse2: Anaya Perry]
I'm the Wifey type, you let me meet your momma
Wanna blow a bag, I told ya “Save it, We can run up some Comma's”
I can be your peace, not your headache yea I ain't wit the drama
I told ya riding no matter what
That's a promise
(Yea, Yea) Yea. yea
Cause I not going nowhere
Selfish PNB bout my baby, I don't share
A hoe can’t hold my spot, I don't play musical chairs
And You like that
I'm not bark cause I bite back (honey, i bite back)
And You like that (you like that)
I'm not bark cause I bite back
(I'm right back.)
Now you put Louis V & Chanel on my ass
(And I ain't even, have to ask)
Walked in Dior and you said “Pick a Bag”
You don't care about the price, on me you gon' Splash
[Chorus]
Make that money rain on you
I know they never prayed for you
Dripping water, make ‘em drown on you
They gon' never run down on you
[Post-Chorus]
So we run it up, run it up
Thought I was in shape how I run it up
I love music
So turn it up
We been on this tour bus since 8 o'clock
Checkerboard Louis V on a belt, ya
This time I'ma let you get my-
Hoodie, but you better bring it back on the next time