RAIN by Kenneth Callier Lyrics
[Intro: Kenneth Callier, CHANDON]
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I try to… arrange a stay
You just wanna run away
Bitch why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, rainy days
… stain away
… run away
… run away?
Am I supposed to feel a way?
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I try to… arrange a stay
You just wanna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I wash a… stain away
You still tryna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
Am I supposed to feel a way?
[Verse 1: Kenneth Callier]
Momma said I need to go where the grass is greener
Mentally... still livin' in a glass arena
All of my, enemies... always add subpoena
Be the only real reason for the sad demeanor
Or the mad demeanor; never had the beamer
Drove dreams on the back of my Dad's Amina
Pinorello on the grip like it's Pasadena
Just tryna' find another way to maybe pass the team up
Hol’ Up
War, gain
Horror, strain
Sorrow, pain
Never, again
Never would I let a nigga come through
Never would I let another nigga ever come through: run through
(I almost had that shit, it’s a test though, I said…)
[Verse 2: Kenneth Callier]
So now, he;
Reep the cot, just to sew, niggas
He forgot that he owe, niggas
Had to levitate from these hoe, niggas
These 'bend it down, touch ya toes’ niggas
(Wait)
“Melanin check” …
Expose niggas
I supposed to indulge niggas
I supposed to help grow niggas
But you the type to impose niggas
(Wait)
“Melanin check” …
Who needs Jesus?
God in the flesh; you could peep the features
Young nigga resonate from the streets to bleachers
I’ont really send shots: these heat seekers
I’ont really want a lot: I believe the preacher
Nigga rose from the dead like the week of Easter
Showed up to the church wearin' RAF Adidas
Broke bread wit’ the Catholic teacher…
[Chorus: Kenneth Callier, CHANDON]
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I try to… arrange a stay
You just wanna run away
Bitch why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, rainy days
… stain away
… run away
… run away?
Am I supposed to feel a way?
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I try to… arrange a stay
You just wanna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I wash a… stain away
You still tryna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
Am I supposed to feel a way?
[Verse 3: Kenneth Callier]
Regardless of time: you open yo mind
Then we started agin’ like un-open wine
The openin’ sign, I’m hopin’ it’s fine
We overdosin’ ’til the strokin’ is lined
Then people get mad: they say what they mean
Don’t blame the tequila, the fuck do you mean
Yo mouth was dirty: yo thoughts was clean
Now like a machine: we stuck in between
A rock and a hard place…
I’m mission, the far lace…
Shit, it ain’t as serene
Positions is futile: we can’t intervene
You reap what you sew so we rip at the seam
Never Capella’d it over no bread
We Ye at Coachella; way over they head
The ceilin’ is red, it’s feelings unsaid
I need a umbrella congealin' the lead
(Shit)
[Outro: Kenneth Callier]
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I wash a… stain away
You still tryna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I try to… arrange a stay
You just wanna run away
Bitch why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, rainy days
… stain away
… run away
… run away?
Am I supposed to feel a way?
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I try to… arrange a stay
You just wanna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I wash a… stain away
You still tryna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
Am I supposed to feel a way?
[Verse 1: Kenneth Callier]
Momma said I need to go where the grass is greener
Mentally... still livin' in a glass arena
All of my, enemies... always add subpoena
Be the only real reason for the sad demeanor
Or the mad demeanor; never had the beamer
Drove dreams on the back of my Dad's Amina
Pinorello on the grip like it's Pasadena
Just tryna' find another way to maybe pass the team up
Hol’ Up
War, gain
Horror, strain
Sorrow, pain
Never, again
Never would I let a nigga come through
Never would I let another nigga ever come through: run through
(I almost had that shit, it’s a test though, I said…)
[Verse 2: Kenneth Callier]
So now, he;
Reep the cot, just to sew, niggas
He forgot that he owe, niggas
Had to levitate from these hoe, niggas
These 'bend it down, touch ya toes’ niggas
(Wait)
“Melanin check” …
Expose niggas
I supposed to indulge niggas
I supposed to help grow niggas
But you the type to impose niggas
(Wait)
“Melanin check” …
Who needs Jesus?
God in the flesh; you could peep the features
Young nigga resonate from the streets to bleachers
I’ont really send shots: these heat seekers
I’ont really want a lot: I believe the preacher
Nigga rose from the dead like the week of Easter
Showed up to the church wearin' RAF Adidas
Broke bread wit’ the Catholic teacher…
[Chorus: Kenneth Callier, CHANDON]
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I try to… arrange a stay
You just wanna run away
Bitch why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, rainy days
… stain away
… run away
… run away?
Am I supposed to feel a way?
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I try to… arrange a stay
You just wanna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I wash a… stain away
You still tryna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
Am I supposed to feel a way?
[Verse 3: Kenneth Callier]
Regardless of time: you open yo mind
Then we started agin’ like un-open wine
The openin’ sign, I’m hopin’ it’s fine
We overdosin’ ’til the strokin’ is lined
Then people get mad: they say what they mean
Don’t blame the tequila, the fuck do you mean
Yo mouth was dirty: yo thoughts was clean
Now like a machine: we stuck in between
A rock and a hard place…
I’m mission, the far lace…
Shit, it ain’t as serene
Positions is futile: we can’t intervene
You reap what you sew so we rip at the seam
Never Capella’d it over no bread
We Ye at Coachella; way over they head
The ceilin’ is red, it’s feelings unsaid
I need a umbrella congealin' the lead
(Shit)
[Outro: Kenneth Callier]
Rainy days, yeah, rainy days
I wash a… stain away
You still tryna run away
Bitch, why you tryna run away?
You just pushed the sun away…