Toothache - Rainman

Niggas trynna pull up on the case

Chilling with your bitch and I just

Put it on her face

I’ve been running shit

I got the medal for your race

Check the pace

And I’m balling out the bin

My nigga I don’t go to waste

Ooh shit

I been getting stacks

I been getting laid

Ooh shit

Put it in a safe

Teni for your case

I’m lit

I been nursing up the rave

I’m stiff

I got God status check the flow

Tsunami with the wave that’s it

Niggas pull up on a rave

Stoney

Bitches lonely

Homies owe me

So we finna loose it

Better pay

Bring up the track

Homie we got the pillars on our back

Never gonna slack

Finna get a plaque

Gotta set the facts

Straight cus

We getting the G, s

Bitches finna blow up

Wasn’t on they knees

Trynna get the dough up

Grown up

Ain’t no winner but the trees

Roll up the weed

We be finnessing shots

On d elite

Pull up on a seat

Never miss a beat

Hova wit the Z

Nigga undefeated

I’m seated

Delete

Bad gs

Flipping Mad beats

It’s a sad scene

Get a nigga running like an athlete

At least

Niggas getting paid

Pull up with the shade

Bitches in the back seat

Fuck a taxi

Keep the whip in a lane

Nigga I’m killing the aim

I can’t get rid of the pain

I got anxiety trynna asses why I’m

Blowing in vain

Niggas pull up with the shame

Trynna make a flow lame

Always complain

Fuck it imma come plane

Birth a whole generation of nighas the same

Fuck it

Imma get a throne

Put it in my zone

King Kong

Fuck up the Train

I got no love for the haters

Debaters

I got me a baby I trust

So I can’t

Mess with the hoes on train

Nigga I can’t miss the aim

Hawk eye

Try to fucking die

Why

Always keep my mind in a safe

Fuckit I buy me some faith

Cus I ain’t believing that

Maybe there wasn’t an eighth

Dear lord please save

And magic is tragic

But just in a flash I’m a saint

Way back it’s a different flow

Gotta get it if ueno

Pull up on a puta

Imma shoot ya

That’s a fact

Put that on my city yo

Switch a bitch for a chain

Nigga reacess the aim

Niggas falling outta range

Over with the main

Flow

Pac with the gauge tho

Yeah

They be playing jazz

Fucking up my Mojo

I been skipping class

Looking razz

Blocking shots like rojo

Got a chick she with the shit

She got the witches in my condo

I can’t fuck with three bitches

Nah

I ain’t mojo jojo

Ho

Read up on the past

We ain’t getting past this

Can’t be an atheist in the class

We containing Baptist

Pull out the casket

I’m getting basked in

Water I’m fasting

Can’t get an aspirin

That’s nasty

We past sins