Rain Rain

[Verse 1: Gibby Stites]
I'm 'bout to blow these trees, little homie come smoke with me
Another rapper who can flow with me hard to find like a potency
Smoked out when I'm on the scene, cloudy, y'all don't even know it's me
Rollin' high and holy at the dispensary, like the pope with me
Cop a O, pitch a Q, gas tank that shit is full
I don't mean my car, I mean my jar little bitch, now look at you
See this be Grade A shatter, that wax tastes like cake batter
This batch, that batch, it ain't matter
Get high, blow rings out to space, Saturn
Three smoke rings I see float
And blow three more, we gon' bе so ripped
My homeboy, he might front or somеthin'
We'll see those shits, he'll be at your back door
Down to repo shit on some Deebo shit
Got to medicate flow be so sick
Blunts like thongs, each be so thick
Even when I'm on shrooms we don't trip
Don't ask me where we smokin' just get prepared for liftoff
And give me one minute let reload bitch and we gon' light this piff up
I said don't ask me where we smokin' just get prepared for liftoff
Give me one minute let me reload bitch and we gon' light this piff up like

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
Rain rain go, rain rain go away
I just want to float, I just want to float away
Homie let me roll, homie let me roll this haze
I just want to smoke away all my problems gone today
Rain rain go, rain rain go away
I just want to float, I just want to float away
Homie let me roll, homie let me roll this haze
I just want to smoke away all my problems gone today

[Post-Chorus: Gibby Stites]
Ayy ayy ayy ayy now we 'bout to roll the wood
Y'all already know what's good, smokin' like we know we should
Ayy ayy ayy ayy now we 'bout to roll the wood
Y'all already know what's good, smokin' like we know we should
Ayy ayy ayy ayy now we 'bout to roll the wood
Y'all already know what's good, smokin' like we know we should

[Verse 2: Gibby Stites]
We strung out, no banjo
We smoked out in the bando
Pass it that way, my ashtray got more clips than Rambo (Clips than Rambo)
Only need two things, more weed, more ammo
Don't forget the golden rule, you can't smoke if you can't roll
Some say I'm an asshole, oh really, is that so?
Get mad props from Madrox so all my blunts on phatso
Livin' life loud blowing hacks all day (Hacks all day)
Hash that I crumble dabbin' wax all day
Brain purple hazy baby that's always
I've been' livin' life loud, smokin', rappin' all day, aye

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
Rain rain go, rain rain go away
I just want to float, I just want to float away
Homie let me roll, homie let me roll this haze
I just want to smoke away all my problems gone today
Rain rain go, rain rain go away
I just want to float, I just want to float away
Homie let me roll, homie let me roll this haze
I just want to smoke away all my problems gone today