This is a song about "Make it rain in da house"

Da inspiration to make dis song.

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Make it through the rain, dont avoid gettin wetter

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain

I make it rain on niggas call me a weatherman

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

And make it rain bad before you're main sad rap

My roof in the pouring rain , the more of it the more i change

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I make it rain on a bitch like a weatherman/

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

Im like a god i can make it rain

I'm that extreme, so haters complain