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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
E-40
Vocals
Ty Dolla $ign
Vocals
G-Eazy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl T Stevens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Denten
Recording Engineer
Cypress Moreno
Producer
Migui Maloles
Mixing Engineer
Paupa
Producer
Lyrics
(Cypress)
Rain rain, rain rain rain
They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain
Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh
They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade
Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah
Why they wanna play their games on me?
(Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me?
UH! It's 40-izm, my ninjas
I've been doin' this since Khaleesi
and dragons was baby lizards (I swear)
Professional sucka ducker, duckin' suckas
Got more game than Dave & Buster's (Dave & Buster's)
Ever since I came up outta the
uterus and the placenta (What happened?)
Solid nigga, ain't never been a pretender
They got my name in they teeth like a cavity (Like a cavity)
I'm allergic to suckas like peanut allergy (Peanut allergy)
If it wasn't for the struggle,
I wouldn't have bubbled and wiggled up to the top (Top)
If it wasn't for haters,
I wouldn't be able to work or straight my plot (Plot)
The life I'm livin' is mannish and it's throwed like a Frisbee
Got a couple of crash dummies that'll put one in your kidney
Like Moses, gotta keep a stick (Keep a stick)
Just in case they talkin' about
gettin' me over wit' (Gettin' me over wit')
Got a glue trap for them mouses
(Mouses), a shovel for you snakes (Snakes)
What I say behind your back (Back), I say it to your face (BIATCH!)
Rain rain, rain rain rain
They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain
Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh
They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade
Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah
Why they wanna play their games on me?
(Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me?
Yeah, uh, peel off in my 48th sports car
I grew up on My Ghetto Report Card
Yeah, and Water told me I be goin' hard
I just fill in the blank, that's my fourth bar
I soaked up the game back in '06
At my crib it's girls here and no dicks
Now, you got to go, bitch
She caught a player playin' with his nose and I told you it's no pics
Uh, it's a no-phone policy
Been givin' top since high school, he a thot-igy
Sent the pic when she thought of me
I sent a Uber to her, 20 later, she on top of me
Spend a thousand on a Chanel umbrella
She wanna be the one but got a bigger foot than Cinderella
Helicopter parts friends going here like Coachella
If you ain't talkin' about checks then I'll vanish on you, fella
Vamoose! Poof! Poof!
Rain rain, rain rain rain
They tryna, rain rain, rain rain rain
Tryna rain on my parade, rain on my parade, ooh ooh
They tryna rain on my parade, tryna rain on my parade
Rain on my parade, rain on my parade, yeah, yeah
Why they wanna play their games on me?
(Why they wanna?) Why they hate on me?
Writer(s): Chuckii Booker, Tyrone William Griffin, C. J. Anthony, Gerald Earl Gillum, Gerald Edward Levert, Earl T Stevens
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