This is a song about "Makin it rain"

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Let it rain let it thunder put a slob 6 feet under

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Here i go again, falling in love again

I will make it rain this world will fall on itself

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

I make it rain on niggas call me a weatherman

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

Finna go to the strib club make it rain nigga

How beautiful are thou, africa

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

By skies that bowed to rain, it was gray, prayed every day

Im like a god i can make it rain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Sorry if i'm hatin, makin it burn i must be satan