Rain (feat. Vince Staples) (Explicit) - Mac Miller/Vince Staples

Lyrics by：Malcolm McCormick/Vince Staples/Patrick Denard Douthit/Jorge Barreiro

Vince Staples：

Take your time when talkin' to a n***a I don't waste none

Knock you off your feet and then I flee before the jakes come

Sick of hearin' cases from these n***as who ain't face none

But I'ma be the n***a that they feelin' when the day come

Thirsty for the pay young n***as led astray

Stray bullet hit my brother in his ma'f**kin' face

What's fate when a person don't deserve what he get

Shootin' reckless at the father almost murdered the kid

Or is it karma for the s**t that both the parents had did

Ain't embarrassed where I'm livin' we get merit for kills

From a family of n***as that was veteran skilled

Voted heartless 'cause my momma made me part of the guild

Deals made sellin' thrills paid the bills at the crib

Drag him down by the river he'll be missin' for years

And them funerals was usual ain't sheddin' no tears

Knew the fallen had it better off than most of us did

'Cause s**t Heaven knows Heaven's gates prolly closed

And these h*es in a race for the gold

We was raised on that fork in the road

No food on our plate just the meals that we stole

Mac Miller：

Yeah

Oh-woah-oh

Oh-woah-oh-oh yeah

Yeah um

I spit that prayer hand emoji that s**t that injured Kobe

The holiest of holy Nick Nolte in some Oakley's

That's a flex though cover up the issues that I kept close

Sober I can't deal I'm in the corner with my head low

Runnin' from my shadow never ending chase

Ease the pain and the battle that's within me

Sniff the same s**t that got Whitney the high heel depression

My temple feel the metal comin' out the Smith & Wesson bang

Say a prayer leave my brains on a tile floor

My b***h hate me always tell me I should smile more

Off them d**gs that hit you in your spinal cord

This the s**t I need to keep the climate warm

Wish I could get high space migration

Pretend I could just fly to great vibrations

The magazines need a quote

When I'm gone sorry I don't leave a note yo

Woah-oh-oh

Yeah

And this pain and this pain

And this pain and this pain

Mixed up with this rain this rain

This rain this rain woah-woah-woah-oh-oh

Yeah

Oh-woah-oh yeah

Yeah 9th Wonder