Rainy Days by MattRRuiz Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Rainy days rainy days usually my favorite days but as of late
I just want to rap and skate
To escape all my anxieties that dissipate when i roll through skatepark gates
With my fellow dirty ghetto kids
Pushing along with our fellow lids
Bags always loud so when they come oinking, those jansport bags we hid
Transport jabs to yo brain I did
Dabs is my preferred melting pot
Weed is always on stock
Raw tray is the chopping block
Smoke is always fire you gotta stop and drop
I don’t care what you cop and those that do don’t get far from pushing mops
Like bush I plot
Kush I got on the dot in my brain I like a lot
From what I see on the lot
Issa bunch of bots
[Verse 2]
I'm just trying do it my way
Was on hold my whole life
Then I broke through the wire like kanye
Soul blue like Bombay
New tune like Mumbai
Too soon, Harambe
I smoke till I’m Zombie
Tell yo girl to get off me
I’m just buzzing like morning coffee
Hard as fuck out my way softy
Why you starting your year so salty
I’m hear too prove to you your logic is faulty
All my life chumps have tried to halt me
My success is gonna haunt thee
Rainy days rainy days usually my favorite days but as of late
I just want to rap and skate
To escape all my anxieties that dissipate when i roll through skatepark gates
With my fellow dirty ghetto kids
Pushing along with our fellow lids
Bags always loud so when they come oinking, those jansport bags we hid
Transport jabs to yo brain I did
Dabs is my preferred melting pot
Weed is always on stock
Raw tray is the chopping block
Smoke is always fire you gotta stop and drop
I don’t care what you cop and those that do don’t get far from pushing mops
Like bush I plot
Kush I got on the dot in my brain I like a lot
From what I see on the lot
Issa bunch of bots
[Verse 2]
I'm just trying do it my way
Was on hold my whole life
Then I broke through the wire like kanye
Soul blue like Bombay
New tune like Mumbai
Too soon, Harambe
I smoke till I’m Zombie
Tell yo girl to get off me
I’m just buzzing like morning coffee
Hard as fuck out my way softy
Why you starting your year so salty
I’m hear too prove to you your logic is faulty
All my life chumps have tried to halt me
My success is gonna haunt thee