Summer Rain - KANKAN, Fifty Grand, Mixed Matches

Summer rain

Summer rain

It’s okay

Wash away

Aye, yeah, count a bean, aye, yeah

I got it mean, yeah

Bitch off a bean, yeah, aye

Countin' up green, yea, yea

And I’m so mean yea

Pockets so mean

Yea, yea

Walk up in Prada

My bitch she a model

My shooters will rob you

Plannin' on dying

I carry what’s on me

I swear I’m not lying

Summer rain

Summer rain

It’s okay

Wash away

Well I don’t want to tell you that it’s painful to leave

And if it makes you better would you talk to me?

I don’t want to be here just for you

To let nothing feel used

I don’t want to tell you that

Every moment I recall

Summer rain

Summer rain

It’s okay

Wash away

Summer rain

Summer rain

It’s okay

Wash away