Rain On My Parade - E-40, G-Eazy, Ty Dolla $ign

Paupa got beats, making history, on God

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?

Uhh, it’s 40-ism, 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 (Uh-uh)

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 the 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 488 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, Palm Springs, go and headline 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?