Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Juan Martinez
Songwriter
Lyrics
I had to walk through the rain
I had to walk through the rain
Put my feelings to the side fuck the pain, yeah
M.I.G. going crazy
I had to walk through the rain
Put my feelings to the side fuck the pain
Why these niggas worried about what I make
You ain't in my circle give a fuck what you think
I be chasing that paper I stay at the bank
I just want the money so fuck all the fame
Hit up my jeweler I need a new chain
I said fuck all them diamonds I need a plain Jane
I had to walk through the rain
Put my feelings to the side fuck the pain
Why these niggas worried about what I make
You ain't in my circle give a fuck what you think
I be chasing that paper I stay at the bank
I just want the money so fuck all the fame
Hit up my jeweler I need a new chain
I said fuck all them diamonds I need a plain Jane
I came up strong
These niggas be buggin', stay callin' my phone
Where we're they at, I was thuggin' alone
Always had the pistol, I kept the chrome
I'm in the streets, so I never be home
Now I roll around deep, these niggas watch, they plottin' on me
Gotta go through niggas so you can get to me
Run up on me, get put on a tee
My lil' niggas on go, never got robbed
Or got played like a hoe, bitch, I'm standin' on business
Gotta stick to the code, new piece on the way
Had to get that rose gold, why you actin' brand new
Ain't nothin' old, I'm a real nigga, I never fold
Touch a milli and take care of my folks
Keep it silent only way that I know
I had to walk through the rain
Put my feelings to the side fuck the pain
Why these niggas worried about what I make
You ain't in my circle give a fuck what you think
I be chasing that paper I stay at the bank
I just want the money so fuck all the fame
Hit up my jeweler I need a new chain
I said fuck all them diamonds I need a plain Jane
I had to walk through the rain
Put my feelings to the side fuck the pain
Why these niggas worried about what I make
You ain't in my circle give a fuck what you think
I be chasing that paper I stay at the bank
I just want the money so fuck all the fame
Hit up my jeweler I need a new chain
I said fuck all them diamonds I need a plain Jane
Got the cash in the safe
We making it rain
Don't got much to lose but I got more to gain
Pass your hoe to the gang
Put the chrome to your head, yeah I'm going insane
Yeah I'm pulling the trigger so I guess I'm crazy
I can't fuck with you niggas y'all acting to fugazi
Y'all can keep talking shit but you know it don't faze me
Smoke a zip to the face you know I keep it blazing
Can't go after a hoe only money I'm chasing
I ain't worried about shit fuck these charges I'm facing
Got blue faces on me only friends that I'm making
Gotta run this shit up and go take a vacation
You niggas be tweaking you need medication
Always watching my move trying to get information
When you talking to me better get in formation
I had to walk through the rain
Put my feelings to the side fuck the pain
Why these niggas worried about what I make
You ain't in my circle give a fuck what you think
I be chasing that paper I stay at the bank
I just want the money so fuck all the fame
Hit up my jeweler I need a new chain
I said fuck all them diamonds I need a plain Jane
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